Full conviction is to believe.
Life is worth to live.
Death still looms in the dark.
It's purpose to snatch life and pack.
We are but wind.
Passing and never to rewind.
Do you believe?
There is life after death?
Bodies rot with death.
We bury when without breath.
The fire turns some to ashes.
Ashes are not roses.
Are they seeds to germinate?
Nor an egg to cultivate?
Do you believe?
There is life after death?
Christ came to bring life.
Life in plenty, no bluff.
If water changed to wine,
Then rotting can still whine.
Lazarus cheated the grave.
Why impossibility do you rave?
Do you believe?
There is life after death?
