Feeling Heaven

I do not care if this is a dream or if I am awake or not I do not even care if I am not me I am someone, and I am flying I have wanted to do this for a long time to my right I see a spirit guide she is dressed in pink and lavender chiffon I know her name is Maisie, although we do not speak we are heading toward an orange and yellow burst past it I spy a castle in the sky is this death? is that heaven? I feel a sense of coming home It matters not if it is real or not For it feels real, and that is more than enough.