In the quiet hush of the evening sky,
Where dreams ascend beyond the azure crest,
A gentle call from realms that mystify,
Invites the weary soul to find its rest.

Through golden gates where light eternally streams,
A path of hope unfurls with tender grace,
Guiding hearts with the warmth of sunlit beams,
To the sacred realm, a celestial space.

In fields of endless bloom, where time suspends,
Whispers of love in every breeze that blows,
A symphony of peace that never ends,
In heaven’s embrace, the spirit freely flows.

Here lies a tapestry of dreams fulfilled,
Woven with threads of joy and tender care,
A sanctuary where the heart is stilled,
In heaven’s gentle arms, forever fair.