In shadows deep, the silence speaks,
A realm where time no longer seeks,
The gentle fall of whispered breath,
In the quiet embrace of death.
Stars flicker in the velvet sky,
As souls ascend, no longer shy,
A journey vast, beyond the veil,
Where mortal bonds begin to pale.
In the stillness, a soft refrain,
Echoes of life, in gentle rain,
Memories dance, in moonlit gleam,
A tapestry woven in a dream.
Yet fear not the nightâs tender call,
For in its arms, we find the all,
A peace profound, a love so wide,
In death, we find the other side.