In the morning’s gentle grace,
Where shadows softly fall,
I find your love in every place,
In whispers, tender and small.

Beneath the sky’s vast, endless blue,
Your touch is like a breeze,
A soft reminder, always true,
Bringing my heart at ease.

In the hush of twilight’s glow,
Your love lights up the night,
A gentle warmth, a steady flow,
Making everything feel right.

Among the stars, so far above,
Your presence fills the air,
A small but mighty kind of love,
That makes me fully aware.