The stone once cold now glows with fire,
It answers to your heart’s desire.
Its silence hums, its shadows fall,
When beauty leans against the wall.

The ivy climbs, the dusk grows near,
It bends its branches just to hear.
The world dissolves, the night grows kind,
To honor your resplendent mind.

The roses hush, the breezes sing,
They whisper of the light you bring.
The stars incline, the heavens stay,
To guard your flame in endless ray.