Content,
he awaits his time.
Protected in his capsule
floating as if weightless,
attached to his lifeline,
he awaits his time.
Soon,
he feels a force
pushing him.
Blinded by first light,
he is not frightened,
content,
he knows it is his time.
As his lungs expand,
he begins his life.
Too quickly the years go by,
content,
he has awaited his time.
In a little while,
his final breath in life,
into a passage,
content,
he knows it is his time,
he moves into the light of eternal life.
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