The Love I Have for Him

In silent glances, worlds unfold,

In gentle touch, my heart turns gold.

His smile—a lighthouse through my storm,

His voice—a shelter, safe and warm.

The way he moves through crowded rooms,

Like sunlight breaking through the gloom.

The laughter lines around his eyes,

Hold stories where my spirit flies.

Time bends around us when we're near,

Each moment precious, crystal clear.

His hands in mine—a silent vow,

That anchors me in here and now.

Not perfect love, but perfectly true—

A thousand stars in morning dew.

The quiet way he speaks my name,

A sacred call I can't explain.

In dreams and waking, he remains

The heart that beats within my veins.

Through winter's chill and summer's heat,

This love makes every day complete.

In him I've found my heart's refrain,

A love that dances through the rain.

Simple and vast as sky above—

This quiet miracle called love.