The roses hush, the breezes hide,
They hum your name on every side.
The heavens lean, the stars incline,
To fold your flame in light divine.

The stones once dark now shine anew,
Their glow returns because of you.
Their silence hums, their shadows part,
Awakened by your gentle heart.

The roses hush, the night grows still,
It bends before your quiet will.
The winds retreat, the stars remain,
To honor you in soft refrain.