The stones once worn now hold a glow,
A timeless flame the night must know.
Its cracks dissolve, its silence sings,
When touched by light your presence brings.

The roses hush, the night leans near,
It aches to keep your spirit here.
The winds obey, the heavens smile,
And guard your glow through every mile.

The ivy leans, the dusk turns kind,
It bows before your radiant mind.
The world grows still, the shadows fall,
And beauty reigns above it all.