In the quiet of the morning light, her eyes speak,Like stars that dance in the deepest night,They hold secrets of the universe untold,Whispers of dreams and stories bold.Her smile, a gentle curve of sunshine,Warms the heart like a summer’s day,It carries the promise of endless spring,And bids the shadows to fade away.Glimpses of eternity in her gaze,Yet so tender and profoundly kind,A sanctuary from the world’s harsh maze,A place where souls can find and bind.In her eyes, the cosmos finds its rest,In her smile, the dawn finds its grace,As if the universe took its time,To weave perfection in her embrace.