HEAVEN

I named it Heaven, in tribute to our celestial voyages. Onboard, as I fly through the clouds, the blue-green of the expanses of the earth gives way to white. Pure white as far as the eye can see. Each airborne outing is like a ticket to paradise. Luckily, I am still perfumed with the cottony scent of the clouds; otherwise, no one would believe I took these fabulous trips.