In the shadow of the waning moon,
Where whispers of time softly swoon,
Love and death begin their waltz,
In a world where silence halts.

Hearts entwined in fate’s gentle weave,
As stars above quietly grieve,
Each beat a step towards the end,
Where love and death seamlessly blend.

Through the veil of night’s tender sigh,
Love’s eternal question: why?
In the final embrace, truth is found,
Where souls in silence are unbound.

In death’s tender arms, love finds its place,
An endless dance in timeless space,
Where echoes of laughter softly fade,
Leaving only memories in their cascade.