In the quiet hum of morning’s light,
Her gentle hands weave dreams anew,
A tapestry of warmth and might,
In every thread, her love rings true.

She carries whispers of the dawn,
In lullabies that gently sway,
Her voice, a gentle, soothing song,
Guiding through the night to day.

Her eyes, like stars, hold endless skies,
A universe of tender grace,
In every look, a world resides,
A haven found in her embrace.

Through storms of life, her strength remains,
A beacon in the darkest night,
With every step, her love sustains,
A guiding light, forever bright.