In the stillness of the night, a whisper calls,
A gentle breath that ushers peace, not fear.
Through the veil of shadows, softly falls,
The tender touch of death, so near.

Beneath the stars, where silence reigns,
We walk the path where all must tread.
In the quiet, no more earthly chains,
We find the place where souls are led.

The final breath, a sigh so sweet,
A journey’s end, a life’s release.
In that moment, time and space meet,
And all that was finds its peace.

So, do not weep for those who’ve gone,
For in the shadows, love remains.
The cycle turns, life’s gentle song,
And through the sorrow, hope sustains.