In the quiet of the fading light,
Whispers of the night softly call,
A journey nears its gentle end,
As shadows stretch and softly fall.
The leaves descend in graceful dance,
Upon a breeze that softly sighs,
A tender farewell to the day,
As the sun dips below the skies.
Memories linger in the twilight,
Embracing moments held so dear,
Echoes of a life well cherished,
In the silence, they draw near.
A gentle peace fills the evening,
In the quiet, a heart finds rest,
As the stars begin to glimmer,
Guiding souls to their final quest.