I imagine a space;
a field;
with flowers
and open air.
Engulfed in an enveloping love;
an otherworldly rare.
This place i’ll call heaven;
because;
it’s only language is love.
This place i’ll call my home;
not here but above.
I imagine the fields are just a part;
of an everlasting whole.
A world of universes;
with our God still in control.
Countless seas of beauty;
and parks, with animals vibrantly alive.
Earth is but a slice of what awaits.
~an afterlife in which we all can thrive.