I come at three in the morning I gaze at your tired, aching body There were once strong muscles protecting those you loved from the cold from the painful flow of things
People are beautiful beings meant to exist meant to go away
Donβt be afraid It is I who take your breath when the time stops I will take all of you leaving them the body so they could return it to the ground at the beginning of a new life
I am here I embrace tenderly without dogma without future with silence in stillness with unconditional love