I searched the skies for constellations bright,
Yet found my universe in your soft light.
No northern star could guide me true,
Like the steady pulse that beats in you.
The world may spin in hurried grace,
Yet time stands still within your space.
Every whisper, every touch,
Turns silence into something lush.
If love’s a fire, then let it burn,
A flame that never twists or turns.
For in your eyes, I see my fate—
My heart, my soul’s own mate.
Love U!
I searched the skies for constellations bright,
Yet found my universe in your soft light.
No northern star could guide me true,
Like the steady pulse that beats in you.
The world may spin in hurried grace,
Yet time stands still within your space.
Every whisper, every touch,
Turns silence into something lush.
If love’s a fire, then let it burn,
A flame that never twists or turns.
For in your eyes, I see my fate—
My heart, my soul’s own mate.