Shadows of the evening deepen
Falling softly around us,
In tranquil contemplation we watch
The symbolic interplay of light and shade
Darkness descends
-Mysterious prophet of a bright new dawn.
Our hearts throb to the cadence of rising hope,
Spirits glide in expectant glee
Suffused by the warm glow of Faith
The TWILIGHT HOURS OF LIFE
quiver in anticipation of a
Luminous Awakening
from the slumber of Death
