I looked into the sky and night and wondered,

What the Gods saw when they made the Heavens amd the realms within?

I know much of life to know that we are small in the grand scheme of things and yet treasured in some small way we are.

For In us lies their breath, their heart, their life.

We small glimpses of light that one day will fade. But our deeds will not.

We will be remembered long after our bodies have turned to dust. Long after the ones that knew us cease to cry our names.

For the stars will echo it for us as they rejoice in Valhalla.

We are infinite...we will dwell forever in the home of our ancestors and there live and love with a first passion as we did in life.

Death....is not the end....