A Philosophical Note On Life After Death

Maybe death moves us to another kind of life, An eternal one, Because nothingness can rectify the existence. We're nothing to be something. Darkness is keeping the death. The light never dies. It may be reborn from darkness And vice versa. We are the witnesses of our extinction, Of our pseudo-selves. God is alone between the two Bing Bang periods. We are aspired during decomposing. The Christian view of life after death is justice Being meted out to sinners And the righteous receive the reward that they deserve. Poem by Marieta Maglas Variant Perhaps death ushers us into a different realm of existence, An everlasting one, For it is in the void that life finds its meaning. We are but shadows yearning to become light. In the embrace of darkness, death resides, Yet the light, eternal, never fades. From the depths of shadow, it may rise anew, And so too, darkness can give birth to brilliance. We stand as witnesses to our own fading, To the illusions we have crafted. In the silence between the echoes of creation, God exists, solitary, amidst the two cosmic births. As we dissolve, we are drawn towards something greater. In the Christian belief, life beyond this one is a balance, Where justice is served to the wayward, And the virtuous are granted the rewards they have earned.