The End?

At the end where do we go, with whom do we stay?
Do we look down and protect those we loved?
If we burn do we join the sea, and there will we always be?

What about the words that we never got to say?
Is there a second chance?
What about romance?
What of those who didn’t believe, what becomes of them?
When does eternity end, cause I don’t feel like waiting?

I speak from my heart but is there anyone listening,
Are you all too busy doing what you “have” to do?

I don’t not fear death; it is not the end.
It is life that scares me.
I look forward to the end and receive it with open arms.
Do you?

May be then I will be with all those who could not wait and went ahead.
When I die who will care, I feel there is nobody there.

Death is not the end,
It is merely my gateway to the beginning.

(In loving memory of Panganai and Baby John Tandi)