Carry Me Home

A Sunday afternoon after the church service. I was meditating upon the priest's sermon

On the clouds I sit warm and comfortable as I am carried above the sky, I see darkness prevails on earth. But I get amazed as brightness encapsulates me and a feeling of inner strength re-energized.
Those beautiful cities, resorts and hotels seem to be losing their beauty and charm but instead I see them as shanties and as I look deeper I see rot, bondage and slavery in the whole world. The whole place is a shame.
However, where am headed to, lights grow bright and brighter. There's no more sunlight or the stars not even the moon because darkness is overpowered. A feeling of a supernatural being paving way to this appealing place which is incomparable to any other world have been to let alone Villa Rosa Kempinsky.
Could this be a hall, a stadium, a temple or some big church?  I don't know for sure. Sincerely speaking, it is formless and from a distance I hear unending sound of a piano, children playing together and they aren't disturbing.
 

As I tread on I see smiley faces with an expression of, "welcome home brother, welcome." then finally am given a key to my room and everything appears in its perfection, all of it. At once all my desires and pleasures have seized to exist and am just there no anger, thirst and pain. This is home and I wanna be here till eternity.

 

@Vinceville