Death is A Lie

Death is a Lie - 
One does not simply die, 
Like doves, their Soul is left to fly - 
Don't be upset; Do not cry,  
One day you'll have to say Goodbye. 
Wherever I am, you'll be nearby, 
Quietly watching like a butterfly - 
I'll see you soar high into the sky
And know there's no need for a lullaby.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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February 12, 2026 at 7:01 PM
Yes death thinks he will take us. All that he takes is our useless bodies. and like you said, re will fly away.
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