As you first gaze at the death's scythe,
you'll remember what has been lost
what has been missed
and what has been left undone.
You'll grieve over your life in bitter sorrow
and recite your final wish to those that listens.
In response, a voice will whisper.
This is not the end.
That is the moment that you start your journey.
Heavy baggage of this world left behind,
your soul open its wings.
You take your last breath still your thought remains.