Lyric

In the old park by the fence

Sad sculptures sleep in silence

Leaves fall gently, cool and slow

Time composes lines we’ll never know

Quiet garden, stones asleep

These days of sorrow we keep

Light has faded, gaze is still

Lost the fire, eternal will

Through the silence, you walk alone

Moss has claimed the gray stone

Footsteps fading in the hush

All the roads are lost in dust

Quiet garden, stones asleep

These days of sorrow we keep

Light has faded, gaze is still

Lost the fire, eternal will

Between these carved creations

You wander like a soul misplaced

Waiting for forgotten promises

In a world that’s paused, erased

Here simplicity finds its peace:

Stone, sky, branches, birds release

And a soul, so empty, learns

To bow to winter’s quiet turns

Quiet garden, stones asleep

These days of sorrow we keep

Light has faded, gaze is still

Lost the fire, eternal will

Quiet garden, stones asleep

Let the silence teach and heal