The Haven

Life can often be a personal haven,-
Moments of intense inner bliss,-
Existance and life seem like a gift,-
and I exult in the ever – embedded virtues of life,
and unravell the night in sleepless Joy
A sense of heaven fills me
filled with joyous thoughts,-
I am nourished by beautiful memories,-
I dream of my eternal existance,
and the endless joy to come,-
and I feel a bond with humanity,
of undying love,-
because from our mortal bonds
Springs the golden love of eternal lives,-
Often waking up in brightest dawns,-
I envision the great dawn to come-
My hope looks towards the everlasting
felicity in store-