"Beneath the hush, you transformed my tears to mirth, smiles dawned where despair loomed. Memory and adoration, a tender calm, your devotion, a beacon in fog. Gratitude swells within, a quiet wonder, What daylight aligned to bring you, as morning mist, into my landscape? In brine of dusk, give tranquil warmth, I will find my way, guided by the patterns of rising sun."
Nicholas Kyle Edwards
