Endless Death

Shining like the lively Sapphire,

Now burning in the cold fire.

The eyes once so curious,

Now feels the closure so furious.

The words once so motivating,

Now the silence reverberating.

Singing like the Golden nightingale,

Now the stillness so impale.

But the soul never dies,

Waits again to rise,

In a much-awaited surprise.