Why is dying so frightening to some,
isn’t living temporary(?)…
destined to end
not quite knowing when;
but for some, a clue of when it may come.
Time to sort out mishandled times;
ask for forgiveness, cleanse the mind and move on.
A chance to leave your possessions behind
to those that you cherish, and valued their time.
Fear not what is inevitable,
it’s the process of cleansing the soul;
transcending from human to pure spirit
where we shall suffer no more.
When we die, we get to go home;
the loving place where we came from,
before we were born.
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