In the hush of night, a life fades fast,
His breaths a whisper, slipping past,
She holds his hand, her heart a stone,
Watching love's bloom wither, alone.

Time steals the moments they once knew,
Her tears, a river, silently accrue,
Yet in his gaze, a love profound,
Their souls entwined, forever bound.

As shadows lengthen, and day surrenders,
Her spirit whispers, love transcends itsenders,
For though his body fades from view,
Their love, eternal, forever true.


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