Imagine John
Lennon sang "Imagine there's no heaven..." ...a place where you can be busy if you want to be, or where you can sleep so deeply you wake up feeling like you've had a life transfusion. I am thinking of a place where our differences are celebrated, where species are not endangered, and death is unknown. A place where people meet you and do not notice your looks or color because they are awestruck by your soul. A place where there is no superiority because everyone is a mere immortal. You will not have to pray because you can talk to God clearly. And He will answer you clearly, with no uncertainty and doubt of the source. I'm thinking of a place where, every time you bump into a why, you can find a because. Words like love, hope, and peace will be the lifestyle, not mere aspirations. Other words like fear, poverty, pain, and death will be unknown ... because these words will belong to an ancient language no longer understood. I am imagining a place called heaven. Where you can soar through the air on wings like an eagle, where you can trust everyone, where you can be an artist, poet or whatever you want to be, and be equal to everyone else. I'm thinking of a place where, when you want to wish upon a star, you can soar to that star in an instant and see and feel it before wishing upon it. Yet, there would be no need of wishing, because all dreams come true. I'm thinking of a place where you are loved unconditionally. Just imagine... |