Beneath the twilight’s fading glow, I lie,
Embracing shadows as the night draws nigh.
The whispers of my breath, a gentle sigh,
Fade softly into the evening sky.
The stars above, a distant, silent choir,
Reflect the dwindling light of life’s desire.
My soul, a flickering, fragile fire,
Awaits the dawn when I will rise no higher.
Memories dance like phantoms in the gloom,
Each one a petal from life’s final bloom.
In this quiet, my heart finds room,
To ponder deeply, ‘neath the moon’s pale loom.
As time slows down, I feel the earth’s embrace,
And see the gentle lines of nature’s face.
My journey ends, yet leaves a silent trace,
In the vast expanse of this eternal space.