In the quiet dawn, your smile wakes the day,
A gentle whisper in time’s embrace,
Guiding me through life’s intricate maze,
With love that knows no bound or place.

Your hands, worn yet tender, shape my dreams,
Crafting hope in every silent prayer,
In your eyes, the universe it seems,
A refuge from the world, forever there.

Through storms and sunshine, you remain,
A beacon of unwavering grace,
In your laughter, I find my refrain,
A song that time cannot erase.

Ode to the woman, my eternal guide,
Your spirit, a timeless melody,
In your shadow, I find my stride,
With you, I am forever free.