Embrace the vow of Mortality

In shadows deep, where silence grows, Eternity weeps, where sorrow flows. Through darkest night and brightest day, Life’s fleeting flight, we cannot stay. From birth’s first breath to final rest, In every step, we’re but a guest. No wealth or fame can hold death’s tide, In the end, we all will bide. The mighty fall, the weak shall rise, Time’s perpetual call, no one denies. In mortal realm, we all must meet, Death’s hand at helm, our souls deplete. Though life may cease and moments flee, In mem’ries crease, our spirits free. So cherish now the transient plea, Embrace the vow of mortality.