There could be nothing or everything
There could be flying fairy who could sing
There could be a gardan full of happiness
There could be a hart full of sadness
Which talks about its life
Which was standing on sharp knife
There could be person with good deads
There could be person with many needs

People could enjoy everything there
People could laugh and talk with who they care
People could be happy without any fear
People will smile forgetting There fear
People will feal joy from their heart
People would be brought there with luxury cart

There could be roses without any thorns
There could be a stall which sell free corns
Everything will feel great there
Every person will smile with no fear
Person who started it could be there
Person who left for it couldn't be there
There could be a hart who could share
There could be a ear which can listen and bear
It could be waiting for new person to join
It could be the place full of gold coin
But no-one will pick it up because there is no need
Or we can say that there is no heart with greed
Enjoying people will fill the place
That's how heaven was always blaced
Or its just a saying so people do good deeds
Or its a place where dead people meets