EMBRACE THE DEATH
EMBRACE THE DEATH
Fear not the dusk, the falling sun,
For every end is just begun.
The breath departs, the pulse grows still,
Yet whispers dance beyond the hill.
The river flows to meet the sea,
As souls unshackled wander free.
No walls remain, no locks, no chains,
Just open skies and boundless plains.
The autumn leaf must drift away,
Yet spring will call it back one day.
No bloom is lost, no song is gone,
They rise again with each new dawn.
The hands of fate turn soft and slow,
They teach us when to stay and go.
No battle fought, no war to win,
Just gentle steps that fade within.
The candle melts, its flame must wane,
Yet light is never lost in vain.
It lingers on in hearts that shine,
A thread of gold through endless time.
Why fear the path all souls must take?
It is no curse, no cruel mistake.
A door that swings, a tide that sways,
A road that bends, but never frays.
The silent stars, the midnight air,
They whisper, "Come, there's peace in there."
No weight to bear, no wounds to mend,
Just open arms, a welcome end.
The echoes fade, the voices cease,
Yet all dissolves into pure peace.
No cries remain, no pain, no breath,
Just sweet release—embrace the death.
For love still hums where time is still,
A gentle pull, a guiding will.
And when the dawn calls out your name,
You'll rise anew, yet not the same.
So do not weep, and do not fight,
Just close your eyes and trust the night.
For death is not an end, but more—
A step beyond an open door.
