In the twilight of our final days,
When shadows stretch and linger long,
We’ll find the peace in fleeting moments,
A gentle whisper, a farewell song.

The stars will dim, the night will deepen,
As echoes of our laughter cease,
Yet in the silence, we’ll discover
A quiet strength, a lasting peace.

The curtain falls, the stage is empty,
Our roles are played, the story told,
In every ending, there’s a beginning,
A chance to find what’s yet to hold.

So let us cherish every heartbeat,
Each breath we take, each fleeting sigh,
For in the end, we’ll find the beauty,
In every hello, and every goodbye.