END OF DAYS

In shadows cast on crumbling walls, A world once vibrant, now enthralls. Sunset's blaze, a final dance, As echoes fade, in apocalyptic trance. Whispers of winds through barren lands, Silent cries on shifting sands. A symphony of chaos, nature's last breath, Embracing demise, the dance of death. Stars extinguished, night's canvas bare, Moon weeps softly, a lone despair. Cities echo ghostly tales, As the end unfurls, the final veils. Yet in the ruins, a seed of hope, Nature's resilient, a lifeline to cope. From ashes rise a new birth, A chance for healing, on scarred Earth.