LINES OF THOUGHT © 2013
Naturally, in death I see a gain, not a loss,
It's the end of a journey, but the start of another truth.
It is neither darkness nor an endless void,
But a gentle passage, a return to the garden.
Life is but a breath, a fleeting moment,
And in death, I find the peace that life has brought.
I leave behind the weight, the weariness, and the pain,
And open my arms to the eternal, to love uncontained.
There is no fear in death, only a serene mystery,
It is the divine embrace, the return to history.
Thus, I see in it a gain, a path to tread,
Beyond the horizon, where the soul shall rest its head.