The horizon beyond, the grey sky seemed to grow pale red reflecting on the cemetery,
peeking in I saw peace befall the graves.
Wishing to be a part of that peace and rest.
Winds blew through my soul releasing it for a second,
feeling of sanctity overwhelming me.
My soul returned again fresh almost young again.
I promised to never let it fade from the stress of the physical world, ever.
When I arrived at the tomb of solitude it occured to me my light and energy are my solace,
finally reaching home I meditated,
coming together with my eternal energy,
I recognise the meaning of love and embraced the souls of others.
I shall not fail you in this life, be not afraid, and love freely.
So sayeth the Soul.