In the quiet corners of my mind,
Where shadows whisper tales of sorrow,
Your love, a beacon, softly shines,
Promising a brighter tomorrow.

Beneath the weight of endless night,
Your touch, a soothing, warm embrace,
Dispels the darkness with its light,
Restoring hope, renewing grace.

The echoes of despair subside,
As your gentle words entwine,
With every heartbeat, side by side,
We conquer mountains, yours and mine.

Though depression weaves its tangled threads,
Your love, a tapestry of care,
Wraps around my weary head,
In your presence, I find air.