Through Tunnels Soft. Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

The light shines bright, a gentle gleam,
Not an end, but a waking dream.
Through tunnels soft, a journey starts,
Where love flows free to mend all hearts.

Faces known, a warm embrace,
Life's moments flash, a timeless space.
Understanding deep, a cosmic sight,
Of past and future, shining light.

A choice is made, to stay or go,
To finish tasks, to help seeds grow.
A glimpse of bliss, a peace so vast,
The spiritual goal, finally cast.

For some it comes, a sudden prize,
While others seek with hopeful eyes.
We're souls in flesh, a fleeting stay,
To wake to truth, and find our way.

Life here is brief, a passing phase,
And 'death' is just the dawn of new days.
Reflect and learn, let wisdom flow,
From those who've seen, where spirits go.