In the hush between heartbeats, a silver thread ignites,
whisper of hope, soft as moonlight on shattered stone.
Through the cathedral of night, your breath becomes my hymn;
shadows retreat where your melody has shone.
Carry me, luminous wind, over oceans of rust and regret—
let every scar bloom into constellations above.
If darkness returns, I’ll echo your tender refrain,
a perpetual dawn, an eternal flame of love.