Thursday, 25 June 2015

WHEN YOU DIE

1155-800
Every rainbow reminds us that, every storm is gonna cease
Like the director yelling cut
You scene will come to an halt
Books will be closed
Stories will be written
The wheel of life…will still roll on…
When you die
All will go missing
Every hurt you ever suffered
Every ache you ever endured
All will go missing
Forever gone like an expired breathe
You won’t feel worry
You won’t feel agony
Not even sadness
Your consciousness will feel smoky
Wisplike
Incapable of anything but calm
Colors will change
From yellow to misty pumpkin shades
To a deep turquoise
Then bright lime-
You will float,
Then from nowhere drop
Into an abyss-
Colors will change again
From melon to sapphire
A breeze will hit your face
You will feel no fear
No worry of the fall,
No pain,
Nothingness
On the celestial shores you will arrive
And touch the sands of the golden shore
An ending
A beginning…

No comments:

Post a Comment