By ivy walls the shadows fade,
A softer hush the dusk has made.
Your eyes, two pools of twilight fire,
Hold every secret hearts desire.

The roses bow when you pass near,
Their fragrance lingers, faint yet clear.
One smile, the silence dares to sing,
Of fleeting love on gentle wing.

Where weathered stone and sunlight meet,
The air lies quiet at your feet.
Your gaze dissolves the heavy skies,
And plants new dawns in weary eyes.

You linger where the garden dreams,
The world unravels at its seams.
One fleeting look, the stars align,
To crown your hair with light divine.