Unknown destinations

I am tired, drained out…. I desperately wish this is the last phase of life.

I came here to speak to the dead. I came here to seek inclusion in their world. After all, they are the only ones who lie in peace.

I see their perspective, and know what they missed out on. I see their regrets and the second chances they would love to have. I see the peace that reigns, and the invisible turmoil in its depth.

I learn that life is a journey with unknown destinations.

This is where I know the wonders that life offers

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