What happens when we die? It is common to fear the unknown To distance my thoughts so I try Neither text message nor telephone To myself can I not lie but to those I say hello I fear when to say goodbye All I possess I must disown When you arrived Had you not remained You are of soul inside No different but the same Of course life is where we are With feelings and pain to experience but without time that makes us tire we would never be aware of the being of our existence.