A Love Letter iTo: Mon Amour

My bones will turn to ashes.
I will finally be one..
with nature.
I will leave unread history that contributed to Earth;
 is my whole purpose in life,
Which is why I cherish every moment.
I am to serve temporarily but forever with the last goodbye. That is the beauty of death. And death is life.
If life despised death, why has death come to?
From the first cry, death already knew our name as well as life, who I am to praise with every beat.
While the birds still sing and can be sought—be one with life, thrive and strive with your closest pal, life.
Even if I am bruised, it is so I can mature. Life is not only my everything, but the one and only chance to see everything else outside of this world. It is not only breathing and self-awareness, no, those are the basics, but life is also my inspiration, my instructor, my teacher, and the one who will force me out of my comfort zone with each and every obstacle.
Thank you life, I will live through life and I will live through death.