What about Death

Death the last, or, first hurdle?

Opening towards transcendent floors

and gateways doors to phase

two

Ways, paths climbing mountains,

resting in valleys of new dimensions

When will Death come and I'll

know for sure

that I was here and am no more?

But how can I know I am no more,

If I cannot know I am no more

then I couldn't have been,

And that I've been my

children have seen.

Anyway I'm still here and

wish to stay, sending my Death day

on future' winding way