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As a child, I believed that when I died
I would go to a faraway land,
where my loved ones would be waiting,
those who had departed before my time.
In that place unknown to me,
I imagined I would see them there,
amidst endless colours and lights,
where eternal love was born.
Years have passed since that thought,
now I understand life and its mystery,
that in memory and feeling,
the loved ones reside in its empire.
It is not a distant or foreign country,
but in the heart where they lie sincere,
keeping their laughter, embraces, and affection true,
in my being, in every lasting moment.
Childhood is the best time in the entire life of human . Thanks for sharing. !!