In the quiet of her room, she sat,
Where shadows danced and whispers spoke,
A gentle pause, where time seemed flat,
Her mind a river, thoughts awoke.
The world outside, a distant hum,
Yet in her heart, a vibrant song,
Death, a guest, not feared but come,
To where her spirit does belong.
She penned her words with careful grace,
Each line a tapestry of light,
Exploring realms of time and space,
In silence, she embraced the night.
With every breath, she found release,
In natureâs arms, her soul took flight,
A journey home, to find her peace,
In death’s embrace, eternal light.