In the quiet of the night, shadows softly fall,
Whispers of farewell echo through the hall.
A gentle breeze carries the scent of time,
As we bid adieu to death’s silent chime.

Stars above twinkle with stories untold,
Memories etched in silver and gold.
The moon casts its glow on paths we tread,
Lighting the way as we leave behind dread.

Heartbeats sync with the earth’s gentle sigh,
In the embrace of the sky, we fly.
Through fields of dreams where spirits roam,
We find our peace, our eternal home.

So here we stand, hand in hand,
Ready to journey across this land.
With courage, we face the unknown’s breath,
Whispering goodbye to the shadow of death.