Gravity

I imagine heaven to be a place where everyone was greeted with a smiling face; where precious moments on hatred we did not waste; where love filled the oceans and streams; where kindness showered a kingdom like the sun showers trees; where no man or woman was made to beg on his or her knees; where peace, love and happiness were a law like gravity; where kindness overflowed like lava from a volcano; where there was no exceptions to just who chose to be exceptional; where honesty was a strength and not a weakness; where god was food on every man, woman and child's plate; where faith was a helping hand to whomever required one; where song was sung in nonexclusive exultation; where dance was the obvious solution and not the distraction; where passion was the compass and not the North Star.