From the mystic odes of Rumi

Our death is our wedding with eternity.
What is the secret? God is one.
The sunlight splits when entering the windows of the house.
The multiplicity exists in a cluster of grapes,
It is not the juice made from the grapes.
For he who is living in the light of God
The death of the carnal soul is a blessing.
Regarding him, say neither bad nor good
For he is gone beyond the good and the bad.
Fix our eyes on God and do not talk about what is invisible
So that he may place another look in your eyes.
It is the eternal light which is the light of God,
Ephemeral light is an attribute of the body and the flesh.
Oh God, who gives the grace of vision
The bird of vision is flying towards You
With the wings of desire.