In the quiet realm where shadows weep,
Love and Death in secret tryst, they keep.
A dance of life and darkness intertwined,
In tender moments, they're both defined. Love, a flame that brightly burns and yearns,
In passion's fire, our hearts it churns.
But Death, the keeper of life's last breath,Whispers softly, as love meets its death. Two forces bound by an eternal fate, Love's beauty and Death's embrace await. In the end, when life's final breath is drawn, Love and Death together, we are drawn.
