In the gentle morning light, she wakes,
Her smile, a sunbeam through the mist.
With every breath, a quiet promise,
In her eyes, dreams softly kissed.
Her hands, the architects of warmth,
Crafting solace in tender embrace.
A whisper of love in every touch,
Time stands still, in her gentle grace.
Through storms and sunshine, she remains,
A steadfast anchor, unyielding and true.
Her laughter, a melody of hope,
In her presence, the world renews.
She, the keeper of countless stories,
In her heart, an endless sea of care.
A wife, a partner, a guiding star,
In her light, we find our way there.