In the stillness where shadows dance,
Lies the whisper of timeâs gentle hand,
A fleeting breath, a final glance,
As we step into the unknown land.
Between the beats of a silent heart,
Lies the echo of every tear,
A journeyâs end, a new start,
Where dreams and fears disappear.
In the embrace of the endless night,
Stars weave stories in the sky,
As souls take flight in gentle light,
Leaving behind the question why.
The dash between the birth and death,
Holds the secrets of lifeâs dance,
A silent note in a fleeting breath,
In the quiet passage of chance.