The stones once cold now start to sing,
Their cracks dissolve, their echoes ring.
They hum of love, they hum of peace,
Your light has given them release.

The ivy sways, the twilight bends,
It hums the song that never ends.
The world grows mild, the shadows part,
To guard the flame within your heart.

The roses hush, the breezes sigh,
They breathe your name into the sky.
The moon delays, the silence stays,
To honor you in countless ways.