In the quiet whisper of the twilight’s breath,
A gentle soul slips beyond the earthly veil,
Where stars weave stories of love and rest,
Guiding the heart to where peace prevails.

The moonlight bathes in soft, tender glow,
Illuminating paths of dreams untold,
While the night sings a lullaby, slow,
Cradling memories in its gentle hold.

Petals fall softly from the heavens above,
A cascade of colors, a farewell so bright,
In their descent, they carry whispers of love,
To the realm where shadows merge with light.

In the silent embrace of the eternal sky,
A soul finds its journey, serene and free,
Gone from sight, yet never truly goodbye,
For in the heart, their spirit will always be.