My World

Let me take you to the sky,
 where there is no conflict, no treason...
 Show you the beautiful sol,
 we pace anywhere, without any reason...
 I call it my heaven, my ecstasy...
 Far from any being and darkness,
 I call it my world which is boundless,
 So, won't you see my world with no mess?

 Here, I see people loving and caring,
 moreover, I see birds chanting, so alluring...
 I see no abduct, no awful swearing,
 all of this is so rare,
 but this is my world you are observing,
 no agony, no suffering...
 Far from the fake world, in which we are re-siding,
 but in my world no suppress, no hiding...
 That's why,
 I call it my heaven, my ecstasy...
 Far from any being and darkness,
 I call it my world, which is boundless,
 So, won't you see my world with no mess...

 In reality, we call it heaven, 
 God's world,
 In which only gratifying people will rest...