Death: A Gentle Love Song



You come like dusk, so soft, so kind,

A whispered call—I leave behind
All weight and pain, all tears and fears,
To step into Your light.

Not sad, not lost,
Your love is the only home I’ve known.
One last breath, then sweet release,
A quiet hush, a perfect peace.

The peace I have longed for so long!

Oh Death, you’re not the end, but the final place,

An ultimate Romance with my sweetheart, God!

Oh Death, you’re just Love’s open door,
Where hearts return, and ache no more.

© Meghna, 2025, All rights reserved.



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  1. AmanMay 7, 2025 at 1:24 PM

    You beautify even the most ugliest things, you motivate and empower everyone, you even made death so beautiful.

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