The stone wall sighs, its silence breaks,
It sings the song your spirit wakes.
Its weight dissolves, its stillness free,
Awakened by your melody.

The ivy sways, the dusk turns kind,
It yields before your gentle mind.
The heavens lean, the shadows fall,
When beauty breathes upon the wall.

The roses hush, the breezes rest,
They fold their whispers in your chest.
The stars align, the silence mild,
To guard the glow of beauty’s child.