that is eternal peace.
Where blissful oblivion is.
But to some
It is also an unknown place,
a puzzle mortal can't solve.
This is the beginning, or the end.
She looks at me with pleaful eyes.
The desire for that place is transparent.
I close my eyes,
shield myself from a different kind of desire.
It is not her time yet.
She has not yet fulfill all she has to fufill.
But when it is her time.
I'll be there by her side.
Guilding her, leading her, welcoming her
to that place, to my world, welcoming
to my world, to Death.