In shadows' embrace, where whispers fade,
A realm of mystery, where souls cascade.
Death, a gentle dance, with somber grace,
Opens the door to an unknown place.
Like autumn leaves, we drift away,
Bound by the cycle, where all must stray.
Yet in that passage, a tale unfolds,
Of life's transformation, as new chapters mold.
In darkness, stars ignite their gleam,
And memories linger, like a cherished dream.
For though we part from this mortal coil,
Love's tender touch, it forever toils.
Through tearful eyes, we bid farewell,
In sorrow's grip, our hearts may dwell.
But let us remember, as we mourn and weep,
That life's fragile beauty is ours to keep.
For in the tapestry of existence we find,
Death's poignant reminder, to be gentle and kind.
To cherish each moment, to embrace the sublime,
And let our spirits soar, beyond the hands of time.
So fear not the end, for it's just a start,
A journey transcendent, where souls depart.
In the symphony of life, a bittersweet breath,
Death's solemn verse, a reminder of our depth.
