“Final Days.”

  M.

I have no fear of my final days. I know I will spend them thinking of you. I do not think of what is on the other side too much. The human mind is too small to comprehend it. The heart only knows it in rumour. The body cannot enter it. The only real pointer I have for the universe is the heart we share and the life we are building. It is the great shadow that is full of its own points of light.

The final days are not the end. It is just the end of time. We will break free from all of that. We will be as boundless as the universe is. We will not be alone but we will be ourselves, not needing but wanting, not in shadows but full of that real light and no longer merely in love but as love itself.