Reminded of the fragility
Like a whiff of wind that sends a reminder of the fragility
Like a whiff of wind from the shores of mortality
Death will be like waking up from a dream to the reality where there is no separation
And sometimes from within the dream we get the chance to see the love that lies outside the dream
To peep at the immortality from behind the veil
Because the veil sometimes drops off, ever so fleetingly.