In the waning years
Whispers of fate
Death's solemn arrival
We contemplate
A transition profound
From the known to unknown
In the hushed stillness
Our essence is sownIt beckons to all
With a gentle caress
A passage we traverse
An eternal address
The cycle unending
Like day turns to night
In death's tender cradle
We find our respite
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