Amidst the gentle rustle of autumn leaves,
Life began like the first dawn of spring,
In the cradle of warmth and whispered dreams,
Where love’s embrace taught the heart to sing.

The tapestry of days woven in golden hues,
Moments of laughter, tears, and silent prayers,
Beneath the vast expanse of sky so blue,
We danced in the light, free from worldly cares.

Yet time’s unyielding hand gently guides,
The path from which none can stray,
Towards the silent shore where the soul abides,
Where love whispers, never truly away.

In the quiet echoes of a well-lived life,
Memories linger, a beacon of light,
Though the physical fades, beyond earthly strife,
In hearts and stars, you remain ever bright.