In the quiet shadows where whispers dwell,
A gentle breeze carries tales untold,
Of journeys past and futures well,
Where hearts once brave now softly fold.

The dance of stars upon the night,
Reminds us of the fleeting day,
In every breath, a silent fight,
To hold the light, to find the way.

Yet in the end, we all must part,
From earthly ties and worldly song,
Embrace the stillness in the heart,
Where echoes of our dreams belong.

So fear not the gentle call,
Of the night that bids us home,
For in the silence, we stand tall,
In the place where souls freely roam.