Fearful Reverie Poem by Noen Muti

In shadows cast by time's relentless sway,
I dwell on visions, a fearful ballet.

As the hour nears, when God's hand extends,
To reclaim my spirit, my fear ascends.

Unready, I tremble, a soul unprepared,
The grasp of mortality, I've always feared.

In the impending silence, whispers of goodbye,
A dance with fate, as the moments fly.

Yet, in this trepidation, a plea for grace,
To guide me gently to a tranquil embrace.

For the unknown journey that lies ahead,
I yearn for solace as the curtain is spread.