When the stars whisper goodbye,
And the skies weep in silence,
The earth trembles beneath our feet,
As we stand on the edge of twilight.

Oceans roar with ancient tales,
As mountains crumble into dust,
The sun bows in a final farewell,
Leaving shadows to dance alone.

Winds carry echoes of forgotten dreams,
While trees shed their last leaves,
Rivers run dry with whispered secrets,
As time folds into itself.

Yet in this quiet end, a new dawn waits,
Hidden in the heart of the night,
For even in endings, there lies a beginning,
A whisper of hope in the silence.