Your voice carried silver through the dark
A glimmer drawn from some celestial spark
It left a trail on every timid part
And carved soft courage into my heart
You spoke my name as if it held a tune
A melody that blossomed in the moon
The hush around us shifted into bloom
As though the night relinquished all its gloom
Your words were lanterns hung on unseen strings
They pulled me gently toward unwritten things
A breath of hope brushed past my trembling wings
And whispered I was born for higher springs
So sing again when storms begin to rise
When doubt attempts to fold your tender skies
For every silver echo you release
Turns darkest nights into a field of peace