BEAUTY IN THE DARK

I saw myself from afar,
sleeping like a stone,
and visited all the corners,
of my world that had been,
by the command of thought,
for the last time,
and the journeyed to the light,
which lay at the end
of the long tunnel.
And met all the souls
who where part
of my conciousness,
and truely enjoyed
the freedom of thought,
and asked myself
that during all that suffering,
why was I so afraid of death?
They said that Light,
can only shine in the Dark.