Someone whispers into my ear while I was napping. I don't think anyone really whispered anything... But that voice said..
"Think of him as an example, a life' mission. Not as someone who you've lost. You've never lost anyone. They are all parts of you. In your heart, they are your pieces that are unbreakable. Yours forever, and the generations after you."
And I woke up, with my heart surging with energy. Unscratched, unscathed.
I guess now I see death as something that signifies that that part of me has given me lessons, and has serve his/her purpose. And time for me to prove myself.
Of course, when the moon rise up, bittersweet feelings comes up. But I go deeper inside my mind, my heart, and I know, everything and everyone I love is within me.
Within.