When shadows draped my weary soul,
And life felt but a fractured whole,
The weight of trials, sharp and keen,
Dulled the glow of all I’d been.

The world seemed cold, a distant place,
Each step a trial I had to face.
Yet in that dark, a spark took flight—
A tender glow, love’s gentle light.

It wasn’t bold, it wasn’t loud,
But soft as rain, a soothing cloud.
A voice that whispered, “You are seen,”
A presence steady, calm, serene.

Through tangled thorns, you held my hand,
And helped me learn to rise, to stand.
Your laughter broke the silence long,
Your kindness stitched my broken song.

Love found me not in perfect days,
But in the midst of shadowed haze.
And in your warmth, I came to know
How love can root, and rise, and grow.

Now every trial feels less stark,
With you beside me in the dark.
For even in the hardest fight,
You are my hope, my guiding light