You linger where the shadows play,
The world forgets the course of day.
Your gaze, a spark both calm and deep,
Awakens stars that dared to sleep.

By rustic wall your presence glows,
The twilight sings the song it knows.
One fleeting smile, the hush turns bright,
And crowns your hair with threads of light.

The ivy climbs, the roses lean,
To honor grace they’ve never seen.
Your beauty stills the fleeting hours,
And scatters dusk with gentle powers.