If Heaven Had Cars

I never liked driving. I just like getting to where I need to be. I wonder if heaven has cars. If it does… I bet they don’t rust or break down. They don’t run out of gas- Like we did that one time. We waited on a hill filled with wildflowers. If heaven had cars… They would be quiet, and soft. Zipping past, but everything is clear. I never liked driving. My friend did.