Lullaby Of Death
When your mind is so confused Your troubled heart can't rest, Close your eyes and listen to The ocean in your
breath. Leave behind the world you know, The bitter and the best: Sing a little lullaby And die a little death.
Don't misunderstand the thought I'm trying to express Life is for the living, But the key to life's success
Is letting go of everything That makes the living less: Sing a little lullaby And die a little death.
Albert Einstein, I've been told, Said energy can't be destroyed And life is everywhere in space - On the planets
and in the void. Sitting in my garden With a friendly butterfly. Soon, she knows, the color Of her wings
will fade and die. While she lives the joy she is, She lives without regrets: Sings her little lullaby And
dies a little death.
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XIII - Death
Life is growth; growth is change - but change means letting go of the familiar. Becoming something new, becoming someone happier,
means no longer being the person we are now. Opening up to life means letting down our defenses; being our true selves means
giving up our pretenses. The lesson of Death is that in order to go where we want to go we have to let go of where we are.
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