A Guiding Star
A beacon bright, her love's embrace,
A soothing balm, a gentle grace.
Through darkest nights, a guiding star,
Her love, a shield, protecting far.
A gentle hand, a guiding light,
She leads me through the darkest night.
Her wisdom whispers, soft and clear,
Dispelling fears, chasing away despair.
Her voice, a song, a sweet refrain,
A melody that calms the pain.
With open arms, she welcomes me,
A haven safe, a sanctuary.
Like a strong oak, her love endures,
Through trials faced, her heart ensures
A constant strength, a steadfast hold,
Her love, a treasure, worth more than gold.
A beacon bright, her love so true,
A guiding star, I see in you.
Through life's adventures, hand in hand,
I'll walk beside you, in this wondrous land.
Forever grateful for your love's embrace,
My guiding light, my safe, warm space.
In your arms, I find my soul,
A beacon bright, my guiding role.
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