Oh Death, mysterious and profound,
In shadows veiled, your presence is found.
A letter now I pen, with trembling hand,
To ponder on the nature of life's final strand.

Though feared by many, you are not my foe,
For in your embrace, all mortals must go.
A silent guide, leading souls to the unknown,
Through valleys dark, where mysteries are sown.

You bring closure to the tales we've spun,
An end to...