Transition To Death - Part Ii
Remaining still, through this howling wind,
Thou shalt not worry about mourn and grief,
For thou shalt welcome Death and embrace thy fate,
Never me, as I was never free, I walk through the gate.
Between the shadows I shall now live,
For this is now my home and thou shalt believe,
The raven still rests upon my grave of stone,
Reminiscing the life I left behind for my new throne,
Embracing death as it hovers around in the midst of the night,
Look up to the sky, see how the stars are shining bright,
One last time, until I fade away,
Take me home, I'm not afraid.
Death is not the end, if thou must see,
Through this life I wander, now I'm free.
SC, July 10, 2017
Copyright © Seth Callaghan | Year Posted 2017
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