Beyond

One day I will fade away like a shooting star.

You know me now.

But will turn into a memory.

From I know him to I knew him.

What will you say about me?

What impact will I have left behind?

That’s what scares me a lot about death.

Time seems to be running fast.

Can I catch up on lost time?

Is heaven a second chance?

What lecture theaters are hades?

I fear what lies ahead.

If life is a lesson.

God is the teacher.

And I am a student.

Is death then my graduation?

I don’t know what I know.

Yet with time, all becomes clear.

Living each day like the last.

Making every morning count for tomorrow is covered in uncertainty.