The stones once worn by years of rain,
Now glisten free from grief or pain.
Their silence hums, their weight is gone,
Awakened by your tender dawn.

The ivy sways, the dusk grows near,
It longs to keep your presence here.
The world dissolves, the shadows fall,
When beauty shines above it all.

The roses hush, the stars take flight,
They scatter sparks to crown your light.
The heavens bow, the silence stays,
To guard your flame through endless days.