Grief makes a monster out of us when we least expect it but who are we to blame... Sometimes we wonder what if our death will bring us the peace, we once yearn during our life as mortals but can it actually or it's just a myth. 

A vulnerable heart will never come to amazed us, alive while it was still young but now it's old and decade but it still has the same energy it once had during its youth days. Life was meant for enjoyment and care for those who were always there for you when you most needed them. Nothing has changed to those people will always remembered you as great friend, father, sister, brother, uncle, aunt, or mother.

In this cycle of life, everything has to reborn. The good turn evil and the bad turn good, nobody is safe but you always came ot care for others instead of yourself first and now look at you, those who you always had love haven't come to see.... it's only I. who has come to your rescue.

I always knew, you were strong but now seem you weak..... i had come to realize that neither am i. I am saved from death itself throught those years we spent together, I never to spare a glance or noticed any sign of sickness but seem you after so many years has bringing me into a big shocked.

You dear father, lord of the realms and cult... I must stay strong for you and follow your steps as great le