In the whispers of the olive trees,
Where shadows dance with fleeting light,
Your words are woven in the breeze,
A symphony of day and night.
Love, a lantern in the darkest skies,
Illuminating paths unknown,
In every tear, in every sigh,
Your verses carve a gentle stone.
The heart, a vessel of endless dreams,
Yearning for the touch of grace,
In every line, your spirit gleams,
An eternal embrace in time and space.
Through the echoes of your tender song,
We find a love that never dies,
In every moment, we belong,
Beneath the vast and open skies.