In the canvas of life, you're the brush of grace,
Painting kindness in every space.
You've been my rock, my guiding light,
In every storm, you've been my sight.

In the garden of hearts, you're the blooming rose,
With your love, even the coldest heart thaws.
Your warmth is a balm, healing and pure,
In your company, I find a cure.

Your laughter, it's a melody so sweet,
A rhythm that makes every moment a treat.
Your smile, it's a radiance so bright,
Turning every darkness into light.

In the book of...