The Soul's Journey: Gratitude and Detachment





 

As my soul leaves this earthly shell,

I release myself from life's mortal spell.

Dear ones, do not grieve or sorrow,

For I have completed my karmic borrow.

 

You were but instruments in my life's play,

Guiding me along the destined way.

I hold no grudges, nor do I feel any pain,

For all that happened, was for my spiritual gain.

 

Through your actions, I learned and grew,

To lighten my soul's journey anew.

Every tear shed, every hurtful word,

Was a lesson learned, though at times absurd.

 

I am grateful for all that you did,

Though it may have caused my soul to be rid.

For now, I know we are all connected,

In this grand play, no one is rejected.

 

To the spirits I now ascend,

My journey's completion, my karma's end.

No need to be reborn again,

For my soul has learned all that it's been ordained.

 

Life is a magical mystery to behold,

Directed by spirits, stories to be told.

No rehearsals, only punishments for flaws,

A play so grand, guided by universal laws.

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