When soft thy gaze alights upon my soul,
The mists of weary sorrow fade away ;
Thou art the dawn that makes my spirit whole,
The golden light that crowns the waking day.
I watch thy step, so airy and so light,
A grace that dances through the halls of time ;
Thou walkest proud, a vision burning bright,
Inspiring verse within my humble rhyme.
Thy laughter chimes like crystal, pure and keen,
A spring of wit where wisdom flows and gleams ;
My steadfast rock, my quiet, gentle queen,
The anchor of my hopes and wildest dreams.
Too seldom do I speak these words of old,
Yet thou art essence of my earthly breath ;
More precious far than gems or heavy gold,
I’ll love thee ’til the silent hour of death.
Love often dwells in the quietest corners of our lives, unnoticed until we take a moment to speak it aloud. This verse serves as a bridge between the heart’s silent gratitude and the spoken word, honouring the woman who stands as the architect of your daily joy. Let this be a timeless reminder of her enduring impact on your soul.
