Cyrine’s Endless Dawn

Under the quiet of a northern sky

Your name is written where the shadows die

Cyrine, the world is loud but you are still

A gentle promise on a silent hill

Cyrine, you are the light that guides me home

When every road is cold and turned to stone

In your eyes, the quiet stars align Forever yours,

forever mine

We carve our moments out of passing years

In every laughter, washing out the fears

With every breath, the fabric starts to weave

A tapestry of everything we believe

And if the mountains fall into

the sea

Your hand in mine is all that needs to be (all that

needs to be)

Cyrine, you are the light that guides me home

When every road is cold and turned to stone

In your eyes, the quiet stars align Forever yours,

forever mine

Forever mine... My Cyrine... (mhummm)