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

The stones recall forgotten flame,
They etch in silence still your name.
Their cracks dissolve, their weight is gone,
Awakened by your light at dawn.

The roses hush, the winds retreat,
They lay their whispers at your feet.
The heavens lean, the stars incline,
To guard the glow that is divine.