In the quiet corners of a soul,
Where whispers of the past unfold,
Rilke wandered through time’s embrace,
Seeking truth in every place.

With pen in hand and heart unchained,
He captured moments, joy, and pain.
A dance of words on the page,
A timeless wisdom from a sage.

Through shadows deep and skies so wide,
He found the beauty that resides.
In solitude, his spirit soared,
A poet’s heart forever adored.

Rilke’s journey, a tale of grace,
In every line, a tender trace.
His legacy, a gentle guide,
Through life’s vast and wondrous tide.