Fear and Bereavement

Yogabud

Is there ever a good time For a good thing to end? I say I'll be fine, but Into Hell, I descend At least, that's my destination I'm walking down the obsidian path Knowing well it's of my own creation Unsure of the aftermath.. Of when I walk through Those burning gates That's when I lose you.. But it's already too late We're both compelled forward By the standards of our culture A fulfilling career, we each move toward.. But what circles above is vulture It smells our connection Though we thought it unbreakable Our gleaming affection Seems to be salable Able to be sold For career and achievement The tax of growing old Fear and bereavement ✌️ Subscribe if you wanna see this podcast thrive 🙏 Check out yogabud.org for more • Instagram: @yogabud.flow and @yogabud.word • Facebook.com/yogabudflow