Drifting through the hands of the heavens I drew closer and
closer to the end. My preconception of darkness and pain quickly erased by the
light that ushered me toward it.
Peaceful and calm, lonely yet safe I drift into the further. I no longer
have to chase or rush around being part of a race that is human. For now the
charade is over and I can remove my costume and dance the dance of the earth. Why would anyone ever go back, I wish I was
strong enough but I am edging toward the light.
Life was all about the chase, the fight but now I can take my back seat
and sail on. Whoever said it was a tunnel?
