Humanity faded, quiet and slow,
like mist on hills where soft winds blow.
Yet in the silence, mercy stays,
a whisper held in sacred rays.
Hands once cold now reach so bright,
breaking through the endless night.
Grace unseen yet always near,
a light to cast away all fear.
The stars still watch, their gaze the same,
but now they hum a sacred name.
A world reborn, a love so stark,
a flame that glows against the dark.