My Lady

In her presence, time does stall,
In her love, I find my all.
Her kindness, a balm to my soul,
With her, I am complete, I am whole.

She stands with grace, strong and true,
In every storm, our love renews.
Her touch, a warmth that never fades,
In her arms, my fears allayed.

So here’s to my lady, my heart, my song,
With her, every right outweighs the wrong.
In every verse, in every rhyme,
Thank you for a love so divine.

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