Trying to Describe Heaven

Could it be heaven I’m looking for?
A place of love in the purest form,
Wondering what will happen,
When I knock on the door,
Will it be standard life or far from the norm?
It might be a resting place,
Peace for the ones with pain,
A soul moving gracefully,
Instead of a body with a brain,
Obviously I’m not there yet,
So I’ll live my life right,
So I won’t have regret,
In thinking about the time we met,
As I wonder what hasn’t happened yet.