As I leave this world, I worry not. I’ll simply move on to the next. I’ve been to many places will be to many more. What we see is not all there is. Realms upon realms there truly be. Existence infinitely flows. Caught up in its stream are we. Moving from eddy to eddy we do, till they dissipate, then flow on. I’ve had dreams, seen in part, where I’ve already been. I fear not leaving this place. There are countless more places to see.