In twilight’s gentle embrace, we meet,
Where love and death in silence greet,
A dance of shadows, soft and sweet,
In time’s endless, ceaseless beat.
The heart, once bold, now tenderly sighs,
Beneath the moonlit, star-filled skies,
For in love’s warmth, all sorrow dies,
Yet deathâs whisper never lies.
Together they twirl, in nightâs soft glow,
Where time stands still, and rivers flow,
In shadows deep, where roses grow,
Love and death, a timeless show.
So let us cherish, in this brief span,< The love we hold, as best we can, For in deathâs arms, we understand, Loveâs eternal, unbroken plan.