When people think about heaven, they think clouds, the day sky maybe a sunrise. This is how I imagined heaven.
If you closed your eyes, and listened hard enough, you could hear the moon sing with her velvet voice. The stars where gleaming with joy as they danced, jumped, and played with one another. The trees swaying and laughing with the music of the wind, humming along. Night birds played tag with other night birds. Every thing was peaceful, not a loud honking of a car, or the rumbling of the trains. The dark purples and blue mixing with dark greens and black creating a beautiful mosaic of biss. The forest was so beautiful, you could almost touch the happiness, and joy in the air. The moon looked at her work with pride.
You look over the landscape with a sense of peace. You know you've passed on, but there is a sense of comfort in the air. You smile to your self as you listen to the music of the moon.
