Be considerate,
Hope you
Are not in a hurry,
Come gently,
And take me in your stride,
Let me be your bride,
In this timeless ride
As we walk out of this world,
I don’t want to leave behind
Marks, impressions or footprints
Of us anywhere
I intend to carry nothing
With me,
In this final journey,
Want to travel light
Sans any baggage
Taking pleasure in your stillness
Without the burden of life
Leaving everything
Behind…
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