As you see them go, you start seeing your life without them.
And start thinking of theirs' without you.
If energy can never be destroyed or created?
If it were true that it only changes form,
then how can life go?
May be it just gets transported
to a different realm?
Deciding on a game of dice,
on where to go...
Or may be it buys tickets
to another world,
Even before the journey begins...