Living in the solemnness of after-death, peaceful and
still, being with me forevermore through this life.
Understanding and tolerance a part of who and what I
do, singly taking part in life, enjoying it thoroughly.
Listening and applauding everything that comes into it,
except maybe death of others whom I love.
Yet, death is welcome to come and take me whenever he
wants, I will go with him, smiling all the way, knowing
that he's taking me straight to God.
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What a confidence about death you have dear friend! Your optimism is amazing and please keep it up!