The stones once bare now gleam with light,
They shine anew within the night.
Their silence hums, their stillness gone,
Awakened by your gentle dawn.

The ivy sways, the dusk grows warm,
It bows before your shining form.
The world dissolves, the shadows clear,
Whenever beauty’s soul is near.

The roses hush, the breezes hide,
They hum your name on every side.
The stars obey, the silence stays,
To guard your flame in endless ways.