Heaven.

A place where nothing hurts and everyday could be easily compared to the sound of a baby’s laugh, joyful and carefree. Pink and blue clouds dot the bright sky while smiling cherubs grace the land with rich soulful songs.

Heaven.

A place that has become commercial and cliché.

For me heaven represents the place I will go when I have died. If heaven is to truly be heaven, then I can not say for sure what it will really look like. True peace, true perfection, differs from person to person and no two people are exactly the same.

My heaven would be much like earth is, excluding all the regret and pain that I live with.

Good food, the taste and smell of which nothing on earth could compare. Good company, my friends, family , and pets all around me . Allow me to bask in the warmth of cherished relationships and I will be eternally happy.

(Allowing a few of my dreams to come true wouldn’t hurt either.)