My curiosity of death

A veil of mystery, a whispered unknown, What lies beyond, when life's last breath is blown? I gaze at stars, a universe so vast, And wonder where our souls, their anchors cast. Is it a slumber, a dreamless, endless sleep? Or do we soar on wings, secrets to keep? A reunion with loved ones, a celestial embrace? Or a journey begun, to a brand new space? Do memories linger, like echoes in time? Or fade like whispers, in a forgotten rhyme? Is there a judgment, a weighing of the soul? Or a gentle release, making us whole? The questions linger, a fire in my heart, A yearning to know, before I depart. But perhaps the answer, is not for us to find, Until we cross the threshold, and leave this world behind.