We rose before the sun knew us,
Frost burning soft on the fields
You reached for my hand like a promise
You weren't sure you could keep
But there-on the ridge-
The light broke like mercy
Not loud, not loud-
Just enough to stay
I spoke your name into the wind,
And it didn't take it away
Some echoes choose to stay,
Rooted in what we remake
We built warmth from the hush,
From the cracks and the wait
Even the broken things-
They shimmer, if you let them
Your laughter came back slowly,
Like spring through frozen ground
Not loud, not sure-
But I heard it
There-on the ridge-
The light broke like mercy
Not loud, not loud-
But enough to believe
Hold on,
Even the dusk has gold in it