In the quiet whispers of dawn, I find
The essence of your being, pure and kind.
Your laughter, a melody that dances in the air,
A song of joy, sincere and rare.
Your eyes, like stars, illuminate the night,
Guiding lost souls with their gentle light.
In the tapestry of life, you are the thread
Weaving beauty and love, where others dread.
With every step, you leave a mark so true,
A testament to the strength within you.
Your presence, a beacon, ever so bright,
Inspiring hearts to soar to new heights.
So here I stand, in awe and delight,
Admiring your spirit, so warm and bright.
For in your grace, I find my muse,
A symphony of admiration I choose.