The morning light begins its golden dance,
To wake the world from such a quiet trance.
But in your eyes, a brighter sun I find,
That leaves the glowing summer far behind.
A gentle word, a soft and steady hand,
Is all I need to truly understand.
That love is not a storm or crashing sea,
But home within the heart you give to me.
We walk through seasons, changing as they go,
With roots of trust that only deeper grow.
The stars above may flicker in the blue,
But they are dim compared to thoughts of you.
Each whispered laugh and every shared regret,
Are moments that my soul will not forget.
I see your face in every flower's bloom,
A scent of grace that fills every empty room.
Through silent nights and days of golden sun,
Our separate paths have melted into one.
No matter where the winding road may bend,
You are my start, my journey, and my end.