The roses hush, the stars stand near,
They tremble just to keep you here.
The night forgets its ancient song,
For beauty leads it all along.

The stones once cracked now hum again,
Their silence healed, released from pain.
They glow because your light is near,
A truth the night will always hear.

The roses hush, the winds retreat,
They leave their whispers at your feet.
The heavens stay, the hours delay,
To guard your flame in soft array.