Death is freedom, or so I believe,
For in its embrace, we find reprieve,
From the struggles and pains of this mortal life,
And the endless toil and ceaseless strife.
We long for freedom, for release from our chains,
And death offers us the ultimate gains,
A chance to soar on wings of peace,
And find a solace that will never cease.
No more worries, no more pain,
No more sorrows, no more shame,
For death is the great equalizer,
And in its grip, we find eternalizer.
So let us not fear the end that will come,
But embrace it as the final outcome,
For in death, we find the greatest release,
And thats the ultimate freedom that will never cease.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem