Over the gatepost of post-life, what unfolds next is a surreal dream, reflecting the remnants of what you've left behind, from inception to conclusion. Doorways in the constellations of thought stand sentinel on the precipice of black holes, bearing witness to all that you've abandoned, teasing enigmatic dances just beyond grasp.

Hand in hand with your past, it unfurls in kaleidoscopic hues, a testament to your history. Regretful moments and snapshots of joy intermingle, weaving into intricate dances in the shadows. Memories pirouette, bathed in brackish waters, emotions morph into metaphors, yearning for breath at the dawn of a new beginning.