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...
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