End Incarnate
My timely death
What could it be?
Has fate predicted
The end of me?
I'm not clairvoyant
I cannot see.
Why must it end
So suddenly?
Why not undo life
Gradually?
Climb this great mountain
Reach for the top.
I'm not discouraged.
The day I drop
I'll simply return
And keep on this climb.
This is my reason
This is my rhyme.
Death on horizon
But not death of me.
I have one goal
One destiny.
As I rid my body of the world.
And bathe my soul in Light unfurled.
Now it's time I step in stride.
For now I see my path, my Guide.
Who leads me up the mountain,
Where I drink from the fountain.
Of His pure Love for me.
Now I rest for now I'm free.
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