Sonnet To My Lady.

Upon the dawn, your beauty lights my way,

Sweet gentle star that guides my restless heart.

Within your eyes, the tranquil heavens play,

As night and day rejoice, no more apart.

Your laughter weaves the gold of summer’s air,

And in your words, a melody unfolds.

Your kindness gathers roses everywhere,

From a garden where my vast spirit holds.

The winter’s chill may darken all the skies,

Yet in your arms, the bitter winds grow warm.

Through every trial, love shall not despise,

But stands as shelter from the mounting storm.

My lady, you’re my muse, my life’s embrace,

In timeless love, our souls find perfect place.