Aurum Requiem

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A figure emerges, born of golden decay. The visage of a soul, once full of light, Now worn by time, and veiled in endless night. The metallic sheen, a testament to trials past, Echoes whispers of a journey that will forever last. The flowing locks, like liquid gold, Cascade down, a river of stories untold. In this requiem, we find a beauty rare, A melancholy serenade, beyond compare. The darkness shines, with light that will not fade, A paradox of sorrow, in a golden shade. Here lies the essence, of a life now still, A moment captured, on a timeless hill. The artistry, a blend of skill and heart, Invites the viewer, to never be apart. From the depths of feeling, to the heights of sight, This aurum requiem, shines with a gentle light.