A Glimpse Beyond
The things I saw in the afterlife How peaceful the silence can be. Gone, like a candle’s final breath, Returned, yet unaware I’d left. No pain, no scar, no proof to show, Just calm where fear should go. A gift it was, to taste death’s door— And live to cherish life once more. Now I know how quick we fade— One moment here, the next, a name. So I hold my loved ones close, And strive each day to be a light. Vapuurie(KP.Gozho)
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