In the gentle curve of your hands,
Lies the strength of mountains,
The tenderness of a summer breeze,
Guiding me through lifeâs uncertain seas.
Your eyes, windows to your soul,
Deep as the oceans, bright as the stars,
They speak in silent whispers,
Of dreams, hopes, and ancient scars.
Within the chambers of your heart,
Beats a rhythm so profound,
A melody of love and courage,
That lifts me from the ground.
And in the essence of your soul,
I find my truest home,
A sanctuary of pure light,
Where I am never alone.