Heaven Seems Poem by Naveed Akram

Heaven seems a place of music,
Looking everywhere is like watching a world
Within a world, but the hearing is always
A result.
Heavenly men adjust towards the plains,
Their women stare into the depths of pleasure
Belittling us in our wearing of our shoes.
Forming a place of sounds bears fruit,
Huddling accusations frothing to degrees
Internally young, returning the thorax likewise.

A heaven envelops the young masters
Ogling at the heavenly mountain range,
Lessening the legions of spirits entangling us.