In the quiet dawn of her darkest night,
He appeared like the wind, soft and light.
With eyes that held the world's deep sea,
He saw the soul she longed to be.
His words were balm to her wounded heart,
A gentle touch that set her fears apart.
He painted dreams on a canvas gray,
And turned her shadows into day.
Through storms and trials, he stood so near,
A steadfast rock that quelled her fear.
With every smile and laugh they shared,
He showed her love in ways she shared.
He taught her strength with tender grace,
And carved new hope upon her face.
His presence lit a spark so bright,
It chased away her lonely nights.
In his embrace, she found her way,
A beacon shining, come what may.
For in his love, she came alive,
The man who helped her dreams revive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is absolutely beautiful James.