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Are But Dusts

We are but dusts that pass this earth
We often times die without knowing our real worth
We live and die
Most of the time unable to say goodbye
We often forget the value of our timed life
Too busy getting through our daily strife
But we should remember that we’re not meant to live forever
We are but dusts in this earth,
Meant to live then die

I Dreamed I Died

And my soul left my body

I felt light

I was not scared

I saw the ocean as I went out the little house

A ray of light beaming down another place

And other souls I could see

I was happy, smiling and was ready

Incomparable bliss!

 

I walked within the clouds

And I was greeted by a bright light

A voice came

It asked, What have you done with your life?

Are you ready to enter heaven?

An answer I didn’t have

I tried to recall the last thing I did before dying

Then I was sent back to Earth

Perhaps I need to do more to be worthy

Or I still have something else to do before my time

Living It All Up

The adventure of a lifetime awaits

Stop holding on to fear

And start really living

 

Live not just for the joy

Live for the entirety of it

The moment is seized and kept locked

In memory

 

Watch the world move

Move to its beat

Oh the joy!

Of truly living

In Between, In Limbo

I sense the grass, a soft musk of tree bark , the scornful dirt of mud

I’m wide awake yet half asleep, in limbo so it would seem

I hear crickets and bullfrogs in unison like a choir singing in the distance

Some voices seem to call me, yet I know not from where

I see nothing, no light whatsoever

My feet touches the ground; soft, grassy and I smell the ocean

I hear the rain coming, its earthly odor coming with it

I hear the droplets and feel the ripples

Still somewhere in the distance, I hear someone call

I walk, no perhaps I float, into the depths

to somewhere I have no idea where

I see!

I see people for a moment and then they’re gone

Everything is a blur, the sounds muffled ; unable to hear clearly

I sense calmness, peace, relaxation

No fear or anger, no negativity

At peace, I am

at peace

Something pulls me back, pulls me in

I hear the rumbling thunder as if searching for me

For some strange reason, I feel the need to look back, to stop

The air is cool, my skin seems tight

Then……

I see a face, unfamiliar

The man then sighs and yells,

“It’s a miracle!”

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