Heaven

Heaven, From what I remember of it Is a huge orchard, Laden with juicy fruit trees And decorated with flowers So divinely fragranced That just getting one whiff of them Makes one's heart soar up Flying out of one's body And giving one's wings As to raise one up To touch The limits of the sky! Heaven, Is a place where soothing music Always flows Keeping on one's face Always a smile And giving one's body An eternal youth! Why, Heaven is a place Where sparkling butterflies Tease us And jolly lions Yearn for sweet hugs From us As no danger of any sort Can exist there Only life and the eternity of it does! Heaven is made of pages to fill up With mystical poetry And instruments to play out Romantic melodies Heaven Is made of scenic nights To enjoy love making To the glare Of a million silvery moons! Heaven As I remember it Is as such And as promised to me Once, while I slumbered, It is what awaits me After my demise from this world! Written on 28th May 2020