Each day, a new fire
and the waters all burned dry.
Death and destruction enfold eternity
beyond death, everything lies.
It’s not God or angels,
not Nirvana or purgatory,
nor is it demons and devils.
The question is not
what will we become after death?
The question is,
what will we be with this life?
Uncertainty knows no bounds.
Encapsulate it,
hold tight to it,
let it turn to dust in the ashes,
and fly away into the wind.
Accept the future,
the uncertainty.
Let it fuel you,
move and inspire you.
Without it, we are stagnant,
indifferent,
and there is nothing.
I am not afraid to die.