The stones once cracked now glow with peace,
Their broken edges find release.
They hum again, they sing anew,
Because their soul was touched by you.

The ivy climbs, the twilight bends,
It hums the song that never ends.
The night grows mild, the shadows die,
When beauty lifts her gentle eye.

The roses hush, the breezes hide,
They hum your name on every side.
The stars incline, the heavens stay,
To fold your flame in soft array.