I said, "I love you," as dawn kissed the sky,
Your presence, like the morning, made the shadows fly.
A dream from heaven’s wonder, wrapped in mortal guise,
You are the breath of springtime, the light within my eyes.

Your voice's hue, a gentle sonnet, flows like a serene stream,
Its melody, a tender touch, like whispers in a dream.
You are the moonlit garden, where night-blooms softly glow,
A sanctuary of quiet peace, where only lovers go.

Your eyes, like molten amber, hold the twilight’s grace,
Reflecting stars and secrets, a calm and boundless space.
In them, I see forever, a promise...