In the morning’s gentle embrace, A ray of light upon her face, The sunlight dances, oh, so bright, Illuminating pure delight.
Soft tendrils kiss her cheek so fair, As scattered freckles sparkle there, Her eyes, aglow, like diamonds shine, Reflecting joy, like sweet sunshine.
Each wrinkle tells a tale, untold, Each laugh line, proof of stories bold, For every smile she wears with grace, Unveils a beauty, time can’t erase.
The golden warmth upon her skin, Reveals the strength that lies within, For she’s been through storms and darkened skies, Yet still she carries hope in her eyes.
Her smile radiates like dawn’s first light, A beacon in the darkest night, And in her presence, hearts are mended, All sorrows eased, all wounds transcended.
Oh, radiant woman, full of grace, Your sunshine soul, an endless chase, With every glance, your beauty grows, As sunflowers bloom, upturned to the prose.
So let us bask in your tender glow, As your love and light continue to show, That beauty, true, is not skin deep, But in the kindness, we sow and reap.
For when the sun upon your face unfolds, A masterpiece, the world beholds, And in this sunshine, we are entwined, In awe of the beauty we find.
