Death


A surprise package.
Death is a kiss of white light,
not something to dread.


We turn our eyes away from
death, afraid to know.
Look and find the hidden door!


No need to worry.
Death is a journey of love,
not what we all fear.

Unfraid of death,
we can love life more completely.
Each moment is kissed.

 

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