In a moment my Mom just came
She said when we welcomed by the death
Maybe the soul would be shifted to other planet
Possibly moon is the waiting room
She said people could float in the outer space
Similar thing that spirits do
Maybe we granted a pair of wings
When we flee to the planet unseen
I said
Maybe Other world just like Bermuda
When we blink, abandon the world
We just begin in other swirl
Possibly Mars would be an option
Digress thoughts but colored my day
Silly talked but tickled my brain
She inspires the time of spare
Dearest Mom I thanked you for share
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