"DEATH" I await with bated breath....with a love that is unequalled I await the death that comes to take me ......not with the sadness that has always been...not with the sorrow that has always been.....the only way to describe this thing called death.....I wait with aniticipation with a knowing .. with an eagerness to rid my self of these ties that bind me to this existence..it is coming...it always comes ...this thing called death....No not the sad existence of emptiness and longing this thing called death ....no not to be frightened of ....this thing called death ...but something to be embraced...once it comes calling ... this thing called death .... something to be welcomed.... this thing called death .....something for the neverending existence ....this thing called death.....I wait.......I wish...I ponder...I feel...I want... I need...to
Death is the doorway to the next horizon with death comes the dawning of a new existence, the pain of life in the physical ceases to be... the joy of love unbounding is the key. For one to be able to forgive all past wrongs forgive your fellow man for the pain and suffering of eons is the key to this and many other doors awaiting the return of the soul...the spirit... the love
LIVE THIS LIFE!!!
before this thing called
DEATHE!!!
extinguishes that last bit of breath from this body and claims my soul for eternal life hereafter.....this thing called deathe is for the
LIVING!!!
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