Heaven Poem by FRAGMENTS AND PIECES

They say it is a treasure of the wise
The real end we can never compromise
There is no place for any vice
The bliss is promised as a paradise
And true delight is given without disguise

It is so far away when we think of it
Indescribable by any kind of wit
Was it like a white board that is so neat?
Or a green field filled with wheat
It nearly seems like a created myth

A poor mind can never understand
What it shows even to the blind
The sweetness of its truth behind
A wonder and awe would never suffice
To grasp the beauty it always hides

I wonder the words can ambitiously express
The true meaning of its incomparable caress
To savor its taste can speak the best
No eloquent tongue can really trace
The vast and indefinite happiness

Is it a place or a state of grace?
Whatever it is one sure truth we cannot rephrase
The joy and merriment it only bears
If one taste its sample on earth
One will never lose his proper ways.

This is a choice taken by one's merit
If its path is taken until the end
The glory of life will be borne in it
It is the sure direction that defines one's fate
If one has stayed along to the eternity gate.