In the quiet dawn, her whispers rise,
A gentle melody that soothes the skies.
Her hands weave warmth, her eyes a guide,
Through storms of life, by her side I abide.

Her laughter, a breeze through summer trees,
A balm for wounds, a promise of ease.
Her strength a river, deep and wide,
In her embrace, I find my pride.

Her dreams dance like stars in the night,
An endless tapestry of hope and light.
Her courage speaks in silent grace,
On her shoulders, I find my place.

With every step, her wisdom flows,
In gentle waves, her kindness grows.
A silent symphony, her love endures,
In her heart, my world assures.