In twilight’s gentle embrace we mourn,
As shadows lengthen on the silent ground.
The air is thick with whispered farewells,
A melody of sorrow, softly profound.

The stars above, silent witnesses to our grief,
Glimmer faintly through our tears unspoken.
Each breath a memory, fleeting and brief,
In the heart’s quiet corner, deeply woven.

Leaves rustle softly, a symphony of sighs,
Nature’s gentle tribute to the fallen.
In every rustling branch, a thousand goodbyes,
A reminder of all that’s been stolen.

Yet in the darkness, a flicker of light,
A promise of dawn beyond the night.
For in our hearts, love’s eternal flame,
Keeps the spirit alive, undying by name.