like he had stood

Like he stood

I stand at the cross roads of life...
wondering which path to take...
knowing little...
both lead to the same destination of salvation...
one from East to West
the other the other way round...
at best...
twas best my salvation did rest
my mind merged with the universe
and my soul did greet
the magnetism had gone,
laid to rest
all were left bereft,
I took to wings,
eternity said come unto me
twill be your last sojourn
ere you were born
but now you will never be forlorn
all born will follow
sooner than later

universe beckoned me
I said just stand by for a while
let me take leave,
why let others simply grieve
then both universe and eternity agreed
stay if you please

Euthanasia will be coming...