In between Heaven and Earth, it's a journey to cross
As 'souls' still filled with memories and hope wanting to fulfill but could no longer
As they upon people they left behind and heart with full of regrets
It pulls them back down and start feeling that it's not right to move on
When they stay back and watch people they love grief
It's hard to just watch
I hope my uncle would rest in peace and move on
As he lets the River of Styx wash away his 'old' life
And start a new one with a new breath and a whole new memories
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