Veil of Light

(Verse 1)

In the silence of the cloister, where the candle shadows dance,

Two sisters knelt for evening prayer, wrapped in holy trance.

But under vows and rosaries, a warmth began to rise,

Not born of sin, but something deep, reflected in their eyes.

(Verse 2)

Sister Anne would tend the garden, Sister Claire would sweep the floor,

Their hands would brush like whispered winds that shook them to the core.

A thousand hymns could not explain what neither dared to speak,

But love, like lilies in the dark, bloomed wild among the meek.

(Chorus)

So they ran beneath the moonlight, veils blowing like a dream,

Past the bells and chapel walls and all they'd ever been.

They cast off robes of silence, they crossed the garden gate—

For love had found them holy, though the world would call it fate.

(Verse 3)

The sisters told their stories with soft smiles and folded hands,

Of miracles not found in books, but written in the sand.

They found a tiny cottage where the morning light would fall,

And built a shrine of kindness there, without a single wall.

(Bridge)

They still lit candles in the dusk, they still sang sacred hymns,

But now the songs were for the stars, the firelight on their limbs.

Some call it blasphemy, some call it breaking free—

But love like that, once spoken, makes the heart a monastery.

(Final Chorus)

So they ran beneath the moonlight, hearts open to the skies,

No stained-glass judgment in their path, no need for alibis.

They cast off robes of silence, they crossed the garden gate—

And in the arms of one another, they finally met their faith.