Could this be? EDIT

Wandering the Aimless path,
End of which unknown,
Sky above is still blue,
Grass below, still green,
Soft Under my fallen steps,
Pale glow echoing,
From the Risen sun,
Yet somehow,
The world is changed,
Each color different,
As if masked by another,
And the white cloths I’m wearing,
Unknown to me,
My mind still in shock,
Wondering “Can it be?”
Delicate feathers float from behind me.
Ticking my thoughts,
And still,
So amazing is each step I take,
I wonder how it can be,
Life is over for me.