You linger where the breezes rest,
A fleeting hush, the earth feels blessed.
Your gaze, a tide the stars obey,
That pulls the night and hearts away.

The ivy hums a secret tune,
It twines your shadow with the moon.
The stones grow warm beneath your gaze,
And keep your light for endless days.

Where roses dream along the wall,
Their petals tremble, then they fall.
Your beauty stirs the silent ground,
And turns the dusk to sacred sound.