I still see you in the evening glow,

A quiet warmth the past still knows.

Like petals pressed between old pages,

Love untouched by time or changes.

The wind may shift, the stars may fade,

But in my heart, you’ve never strayed.

Not in touch, not in sight,

Yet you bloom in borrowed light.

Wild rose, untamed and bright,

Growing fearless in the night.

Though the storm has pulled us wide,

You're still rooted deep inside.

No more hands to pull me close,

Still, you bloom—my wild rose.

Your footsteps fade, but not your name,

The air still whispers all the same.

No more echoes in the halls,

Only flowers on these walls.

I won’t chase the past to bring you near,

I won’t drown inside my tears.

Like wild roses through the stone,

I will stand, I’ll grow alone.

Wild rose, untamed and bright,

Growing fearless in the night.

Though the storm has pulled us wide,

You're still rooted deep inside.

No more hands to pull me close,

Still, you bloom—my wild rose.

So go and shine, love, don’t look back,

I’ll do the same, no heart left black.

And if the wind should call my name,

Know I loved you—just the same.