In quiet dawns and midnight skies,
Where silence wraps the world in sighs,
I see your soul in every hue—
A gentle light that pulls me through.
Your laughter—warm, like morning sun,
A song that starts when day’s begun.
No compass holds a truer line
Than how my heart aligns with thine.
Through every storm, in every flame,
You held me fast, you spoke my name.
Not just in words—but in your eyes,
Where truth and tenderness reside.
You are the calm in all my fight,
The whispered peace in endless night.
No vow I make could e’er repay
The love you give me every day.
So here I stand, no mask, no guise,
With honest tears and open skies—
To say what’s always been so true:
My soul was made to walk with you.
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