In twilight’s gentle whispering breath,
Lies the promise of silent rest,
Where shadows fold in tender grace,
And time dissolves without a trace.
Amidst the stars’ eternal glow,
A journey begins in the quiet below,
Through veils of dreams and whispered sighs,
Where the spirit’s flight gently lies.
Beyond the horizon’s fading light,
In the arms of night, a tranquil sight,
Life’s fleeting moments softly blend,
Into the void where sorrows mend.
In the solemn dance of dusk’s embrace,
Find solace in the timeless space,
For death is but a gentle guide,
Leading hearts to the other side.