December Dreams

While still I breathe, I'll craft for you, The sweetest dreams I ever knew; With heart aflame, I weave these rhymes, Like golden threads through cherished times. When first we sparked a gentle light, That blazed until it claimed the night; From emptiness to vibrant whole, Your love restored my wandering soul. So while I live, my words take flight, For you who turned my shade to light; Who dances through my waking days, For you who taught my heart to praise. With joy that courses pure and true, With strength that rises just for you; Through paths unknown, in my own way, You gave me purpose here to stay. I'll write forever, pure and clear, Though time may dim what we hold dear; Each page I fill with measured grace, Until I reach life's final space. Your beauty shines with timeless worth, A gift bestowed but once on Earth; Each step I'll brave, for love's sweet ache, To prove my faith was no mistake. -