Picture falling off the edge, plummeting into darkness, with each beat of your heart feeling like a distant drum, reminding you of what's coming. But even in this moment, there's something beautiful about facing the end.
It's not about what's happening, it's about how you lived. If your life was full of love, kindness, and happiness, then even death can be beautiful.
In that final moment, everything makes sense - your memories, your feelings, your thoughts - shining brightly in the darkness. Life, like a painting, finds its completion in death, like the last stroke of a brush making it perfect.
This is the simple truth, embrace the beauty of the end, knowing that every part of your life has led to this moment of peace.
