Driving through the countryside,sun glistening through the trees, Music up, windows down, hair dancing with the breeze. The air is an aphrodisiac, fingers playing to the beat, Eyes closed for just one second, whilst you gently tap your feet. A pop of a tire, a skid through the road, a spinning cars body, and a loud explode. then Silence…. Tap tap tap, are you okay? You hear them say, what’s dripping from your nose, help is on the way. Sirens are screaming, blue lights flashing, everything is dark now, there’s no more tapping. What’s happening? Where am I? Why is it so black, you see a white light forming, from a tiny minute crack. Angel of death is here, time for you to go, time for you to move on to a place away from home. Angel of death is here, with movies from your past, touch their hand, to activate the whole entire cast. Rap Ya sister ya aunt ya dad ya mother, ya niece ya nephew ya cousin ya brother all part of this play that we call life, ya best friend, ya colleagues, ya husband ya wife. Through the light you go, where ancestors wait, through the gold a pearly gate, colours you’ve not seen before, flowers and trees , all earths core. Many moons and stars sun darkness and light, all exist together, shady yet bright, a familiar face greets you here, a face you once held warm and dear. Your childhood friend who was taken too soon, had passed upon a waxing moon. Their spirits remain youthful and bold, in a place where in death you never get old. Ya sister, ya aunt, ya dad, ya mother,, ya niece, ya nephew, ya cousin, ya brother, all part of this place that we call life, your friend your co worker, your husband your wife. Free yourself from life’s depression, straighten up, to make a good impression. Your afterlife began when you entered the gate, your death was given this time and date. Your now able to be who you want to be, at peace with the world and finally free
