Absence Of Light

When my flesh turns to dust and fades,

Remember the fire that once swayed.

The winds will carry my soul through the trees,

I am the rustling leaves that whisper in the freeze.

I am the thousand winds that scream,

The shattered glass of a broken dream.

Close your eyes, let no sorrow stain the night,

For I am reborn in the absence of light.

I am the blood that stains the moon,

The silence that hums a haunting tune.

Do not mourn, for I am free,

Lost beyond what eyes can see.

Let crows dance in the dying glow,

I am the echo in the river’s flow.

I am the storm that tears the night,

Where life and death merge in endless flight.