What would you let go if you were dying?
It's an oddly empowering feeling... Dying.
Fragile, delicate, gentle.
Hate dissipates, anger too,
The fragility feels like love.
Cells detaching and hovering for a bit,
Looking down on all that was loved and is love,
Looking down at you.
Forgiving, accepting, understanding,
Loving.
It will do you good to remember.