Your name still blooms in quiet air,

Yesenia Jazmin, soft and rare.

A gentle light, a steady grace,

Time can't erase your loving trace.

In every breeze, I hear your voice,

In silent tears, I feel your choice—

To love so deeply, pure and true,

A gift that still lives on in you.

Though you're beyond what eyes can see,

Your heart still beats inside of me.

And every day, in all I do,

I carry love that came from you.