Death is magical,
in all its many ways.
It doesnt come in terms of good or evil,
but none the less it comes with change.
Its takes away some peoples inner pain,
and lets them be reborn.
No one is safe from it,
there is no way to escape,
but we shouldnt run from it,
rather just embrace it.
Death doesnt mean the end,
of the live of what we know.
It justs places us through a door,
into a life we yet not know.

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Aeguary, in the year 359 AF.