Baskadia

In shadows deep, where whispers fade,

A realm unknown, where souls cascade,

The afterlife, a mystic realm,

Where life's true essence takes the helm.

No longer bound by earthly chains,

A new existence, where spirit gains,

A canvas vast, where dreams take flight,

In endless day or tranquil night.

From mortal coil, we gently part,

A journey to another start,

In realms unseen, we find our way,

A chance to bloom, a brighter day.

With memories held, and love embraced,

In afterglow, we find our place,

The essence lives, transcending breath,

A symphony of life after death.