Romance Of Death

In the realm of shadows, darkness calls,
Death's gentle hands caress, as night befalls.

A lover's touch, icy, yet so serene,
Embracing souls, where life's chapter convene.

Silent whispers echo, as breath drifts away,
Eternal slumber, where dreams shall forever stay.

With tender grace, Death's fingers entwine,
Binding mortal existence, by fate's design.

Fleeting moments vanish, like forgotten dew,
As Death's hands welcome, a world anew.

In the ocean's depths, life's colors fade,
Hands of Death embrace, where stillness pervade.

An embrace never-ending, a love ever pure,
Death's hands grant solace, of this we are sure.

In dance with shadows, where spirits entwine,
Death holds our hearts, his touch so divine.

In the passage of time, lives intertwine,
Death's hands guide us, where destinies align.

Across the expanse, where stars softly gleam,
Death cradles spirits lost, in endless dream.

Bound in foreverness, lives freed of pain,
Death's hands whisper peace, through eternity's reign.

Through the cold abyss, love's essence transcends,
As Death's hands embrace, where life gently ends.

In the romance of Death, united we find,
Completion in stillness, entwined and aligned.