In the garden where roses bloom,
Two shadows intertwine in the moon’s glow.
Love sings softly, a tender tune,
While death waits, patient and slow.
Hearts beat in rhythm, a gentle dance,
Life’s fragile beauty in every embrace.
Love’s sweet kiss, a fleeting chance,
Death’s shadow never leaves the space.
The stars above, they watch and sigh,
Witness to the love that defies the night.
Yet in their glow, the truth does lieâ
Love and death, a bittersweet plight.
With every touch, with every breath,
Love defies the darkened fate.
Yet in the silence, the whisper of death,
Reminds us all: moments don’t wait.