We’ll Meet Beyond Life

Beyond the line, where the last light fades,
Where no steps are heard, and no traces remain,
I keep your image—not a dream, not a shade,
Like an eternal motif amidst dead worlds in pain.

We parted ways, yet the bond stayed whole,
Your laughter echoes through the void so bright.
And somewhere there, beyond the threshold’s toll,
A place awaits us with a shared sunrise.

Chorus:
We’ll meet beyond this life,
Where clocks are gone and borders cease.
Where the soul is not a prisoner of the flesh,
But a flight through worlds, in eternal release.

I recall your gaze—like a falling star’s trail,
Sinking down, yet unquenched in the dark.
Here we are reflections of a dream, dim and frail,
But there we’ll become more than ourselves, more than a spark.

Perhaps we’ll be the wind, breathing through the leaves,
Or the light pouring out through the endless night.
Perhaps we’ll be a song that no language conceives,
One the Universe remembers, but can never write.

(Chorus)

I don’t believe in the end, only in the transition,
In an echo that lasts through a thousand years.
In the fact that beyond the edge of vision,
You are my path, you are my light, you are the end of fears.

Where time is neither a circle nor a line,
Where pain, fear, and parting have no power,
We’ll find what this world couldn’t hold or confine,
Something higher than “why,” in our final hour.

Perhaps we’ll be the light, piercing through the gloom,
Or a quiet breath in the heart of the all.
Merging into one motif, beyond the tomb,
That sounds before the beginning and after the fall.

(Chorus)

No names are needed, no bodies required—
Only the essence, eternity, and light.
In this “After”—no tears, no evil transpired,
Only the purpose for which we were born into sight.

We’ll meet beyond this life,
Where seeking and losing are no more.
Where love is not a question or a strife,
But simple essence, grace at the core.

We’ll meet…
We will simply meet…
After life—
Forever.