The world inside me slept in dust and stone
A land where even echoes felt alone
My memories drifted like abandoned bone
Too fragile for the warmth they’d never known
Then came your name—it trembled through the air
A syllable too soft for storms to wear
It woke the places buried in despair
And filled them with a tenderness so rare
The dormant fields broke open to the light
They stretched like dawn reclaiming dying night
A hundred dreams regained their fading sight
And rose again beneath your quiet might
So whisper when the silence grows too strong
When shadows choke the stars that shine so long
For in your name forgotten worlds belong—
And everything once broken stands headstrong