Silos Spring Village
" … From shadowed halls where echoes sleep,
A whispered plea, a silent weep.
Her humble heart, a grateful flame,
Ascends to greet your ancestral name.
For in your souls, a wisdom lies,
Beyond the veil of mortal eyes.
You saw her worth, though small and weak,
And offered service, for her sake.
Through trials, faces, and battles won,
Your guiding light, beneath the shadows spun.
A tapestry of strength and grace,
Woven by time, in this sacred space.
Your spirits soar, on wings of might,
A beacon bright, in endless night.
And she, a child, within your care,
Forever bound, beyond compare.
With reverence deep and gratitude's song,
Her spirit bows, where you belong.
Accept her praise, her humble vow,
To serve your legacy, now and forever more."
