Death'm

For death, the silent companion of life,

Walks with us through joy and strife,

A gentle touch, a whispered sigh,

In every breath, it's standing by.

In twilight's hush, it softly waits,

Beyond the veil, by heaven's gates,

A solemn dance, a final waltz,

In its embrace, we find our halts.

Yet in its shadow, there's a grace,

A sacred space, a solemn place,

Where memories linger, whispers fly,

And souls take flight, beyond the sky.

For death, though feared, holds mystery,

A passage to eternity,

Where souls find solace, hearts find rest,

In the eternal, we are blessed.