Heaven is…

When peace guards your heart
Like the thorns that sit on the fence.
When the calmness that embraces you spirit
Is the silence, that comes from the graveyard.
When joy is found inside the empty bottles of the bar.
When the day shines bright through the fire of hell,
And becomes fair by the hot bleach of the sun.
Then congratulations, to your soul.
You’re welcome to paradise.
A place you’d love to behold.

Tochi