In the stillness of the twilight’s breath,
Where shadows dance with whispered grace,
She finds a solace in quiet death,
A gentle ending to life’s embrace.

Through fields of amber, softly tread,
Where whispers of eternity call,
Her heart, though timid, is bravely led,
To realms where silent stars may fall.

A soul unburdened, free to soar,
Beyond the veil of earthly fears,
In death’s embrace, forevermore,
Embracing the music of the spheres.

With every sigh, a world anew,
In the tender arms of night,
She dreams of skies untold and blue,
Where death becomes a gentle light.