As the stars whisper to the night,
Threads of life unwind, a fragile sight.
Shadows deepen, hearts take flight,
Embracing the end with gentle might.

In the hush of twilight’s breath,
We glimpse the quiet dance of death.
Memories linger, love’s last bequest,
A solemn journey to eternal rest.

The moonlight bathes the weary soul,
Guiding it to its final goal.
With every silent bell that tolls,
A story ends, a life unfolds.

In the stillness, there’s a grace,
As we leave this earthly place.
In hearts and dreams, we leave a trace,
Forever part of time’s embrace.