Death is a passenger in life

Death has always been a part of my journey through life.

Like a passenger. Unwanted.

When I was young I feared death.

It was always there.

At the back of my mind.

All the time.

Anywhere.

Everywhere.

Cold and lonely.

Now im older and no longer afraid of dying.

Dying at my age would be controversial, unnatural, yet acceptable.

As a matter of fact, if I died in this very moment, It would be fine with me.

No burdens.

No more wasted time.

Just silence.

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