The other room

Heaven is the other room in my house.  Hidden by a veil of flesh, it's prone to be seen only if seeking it.  If one is listening, trills of laughter, swells of song, and feathered wings filter through the walls.  Joy of the unspeakable kind shimmers in the air.  My girl is in this room....so near and so far.  Someday, too, I'll step into that room.