If dreams are gone
Life still goes on
The grave does beckon still.
Death will call
Whether great or small
To live requires great will.
In the face of death
Take one more breath
And brave the lonely hills.
Leave behind what snares mankind
Dreams, desire, fear.
Follow each breath to where it leads
In each moment, life you’ll find.
Hold not tight to broken parts,
With each breath the whole you’ll find.
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