Redemption's Journey: A Soul's Quest to Make Things Right

When I die, let my soul take flight,
To realms where I can make things right,
For all the wrongs I left behind,
In life's swift course, where I was blind.

Let me tread the path of those I’ve hurt,
To heal their wounds and mend the dirt,
To offer solace, peace, and grace,
In spirit's form, a kind embrace.

I’ll seek the hearts I once betrayed,
And clear the shadows I have made,
With whispered words of deep regret,
To ease the pain they can’t forget.

I’ll journey to the souls in need,
Where I failed to act, or failed to heed,
To lift their burdens, share their plight,
And fill their darkness with my light.

In every tear that I have caused,
Let my soul pause, let it be awed,
By the power of forgiveness sought,
And in that space, redemption bought.

Through endless time, I'll seek amends,
With every life, a chance to cleanse,
To plant the seeds of love and care,
In every heart, in every prayer.

So when my earthly breath is gone,
And to the great unknown I’m drawn,
Know that my soul in earnest strives,
To make things right where wrong survives.

In realms beyond, let my soul weave,
A tapestry of what we believe,
That love can heal, and wrongs can mend,
In death, our souls can find the end.