In the quiet whispers of the night,His love is the beacon, shining bright,Through the storms and gentle breeze,He is the calm, the heart’s ease.
With every step, his presence near,Erases doubt, dispels the fear,In his eyes, a world so vast,A love that’s true, built to last.
His touch, a promise, tender and kind,A bond so deep, heart and mind,Through the highs and the lows,Our love, like a river, flows.
And as the days turn into years,We embrace both joy and tears,For in him, I’ve found my home,With him, I’ll never be alone.