Where Is Heaven

A place we call "the Heaven"
Is not a spot in sky.
It doesn't take our space,
Does not exist in time.
.
The space and time appeared
When Universe was born,
And "stage" came to existence
From "river" of the Whole.
.
Where souls were bored to death,
No grows and no depth.
So, best way to perfection
Is "play" filled with objections ;)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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