In the hush of twilight’s gentle sigh,
A shadow dances on the edge of time,
Silent footsteps tread where dreams lie,
Embracing the unknown, the sublime.

The stars bear witness to the flight,
Of souls that wander past the veil,
In the stillness of the night,
They weave a tale that cannot fail.

The heartbeats echo in the dark,
A rhythmic dance with destiny,
Leaving behind a subtle mark,
In the vastness of eternity.

As dawn breaks with a tender glow,
The whispers fade into the light,
Yet in the silence, we all know,
Death is but a gentle flight.