In the realm of twilight, where shadows dance,
The last of us stood in a cosmic trance.
Beneath the eclipse, a celestial embrace,
A moment of wonder, a vision of grace.

As darkness veiled the sun's golden glow,
Our spirits awakened, ready to grow.
In the hush of the heavens, a symphony played,
Whispering secrets, as the sun gently swayed.

The eclipse painted the sky with hues so rare,
A tapestry woven with cosmic flair.
We gazed in awe, our souls taking flight,
Lost in the beauty of that celestial night.

And as the sun emerged, shining bright and bold,
We carried the magic, our hearts now consoled.
For in the last of us, hope will always reside,
Guided by the eclipse, forever by our side.