September 13, 2025
In twilight’s hush, where shadows play,
Death’s whisper calls, at end of day.
A fleeting life, a moment’s breath,
Echoes of memories, in eternal death.
The stars above, a twinkling sea,
Witness the passage, of you and me.
Their light dances, on mortal frame,
A final waltz, before eternal claim.
In darkness deep, where fears reside,
Mortality’s chill, our hearts divide.
Yet, in the night, a glimmer shines,
A spark of life, that transcends all times.
The grave’s silence, a somber hue,
A final rest, for dreams anew.
But in the heart, a flame remains,
A love that burns, through life’s brief pains.
In death’s embrace, we find release,
A transition, to eternal peace.
Though grief may sting, and tears may flow,
In memory, the spirit glows.
Let’s cherish life, in all its might,
And honor death, with love and light.
For in the cycle, of life and death,
We find the beauty, of human breath.
GWR
