Lanterns rise where the night grows thin
Carrying whispers of what once had been
The glow returns to the path we walked
Where every silence was the way we talked
Hands once trembled in the budding spring
Holding the promise only love can bring
Petals drifted through the gentle air
Painting our story with a fragile flare
Morning touches the forgotten shore
Brings back echoes we thought no more
Somewhere laughter still floats free—
Soft as a dream of who we used to be
As dawn unwraps its amber flame
Everything brightens at your name
All roads gather beneath the sun
Leading back where two became one