"When Time Unravels"

In the twilight hours, whispers fill the air,

A somber truth that we cannot bear.

The end draws near, its presence clear,

A solemn reminder of our mortal sphere.

But in this darkness, let us not despair,

For endings birth beginnings, beyond compare.

The final chapter, a closing refrain,

Yet from its ashes, new stories will gain.

The end is near, like the setting sun,

Casting shadows, the day is done.

Yet with every sunset, the dawn will rise,

Painting the canvas with vibrant skies.

Time marches on, like a river's flow,

Each passing moment is a bittersweet show.

Embrace the journey, both highs, and lows,

For life's greatest stories, in endings, compose.

In the face of endings, let courage arise,

And cherish the moments, with heartfelt sighs.

For even as chapters come to a close,

New beginnings bloom, like a fragrant rose.

The end is near, a poignant call,

To reflect on memories, both big and small.

To savor the beauty that surrounds,

In the fading whispers, life resounds.

So let us face the end with grace,

Embracing its wisdom, its sacred space.

For in the finite, lies eternity's bloom,

A reminder that life transcends the gloom.

The end is near, but life's spirit remains,

In hearts and souls, in timeless refrains.

So let us live fully, without any fear,

For every ending brings a new frontier.