Upon the silent waves, the ship sets sail,
Through mist and shadow, beyond the known trail.
The captain stands tall, eyes fixed on the night,
Guiding the vessel through the fading light.

Death’s gentle whisper, an echo in the breeze,
Calls to the weary, offering release.
The stars above shimmer, a celestial guide,
As the ship drifts softly on the eternal tide.

Memories linger, like footprints in the sand,
Fading slowly, as we reach the promised land.
The journey ends where the horizon meets the sky,
In the embrace of night, we bid life goodbye.

No fear, no sorrow, just a peaceful sleep,
As the ship of dreams sails the ocean deep.
To realms unknown, where souls find their rest,
In death’s gentle arms, forever blessed.