Fridah's Eternal Melody

A melody woven for the light of my life.

The morning sun bows down to meet your grace,

I search the constellations for your face.

In silence, Fridah, your name is the prayer,

A fragrance of lilies afloat in the air.

The world may turn, and the tides may retreat,

But finding your heart makes my journey complete.

Each step that I take leads me back to your hand,

The finest soul walking this beautiful land.

Oh, Fridah, my star in the velvet of night,

You are the dawn, the soft morning light.

With every breath, the symphonies play,

I’ll love you, my Fridah, in every known way.

My heart is a garden where you are the bloom,

Dispelling the shadows and chasing the gloom.

I wander through sonatas written for you,

Where skies are forever a deepening blue.

The cello laments when you’re out of my sight,

But leaps into triumph when you hold me tight.

Fridah, my anchor, my song, and my shore,

I promise to cherish you more and still more.

No ink can describe all the joy that you bring,

Or the radiant melody you make my heart sing.

Oh, Fridah, my star in the velvet of night,

You are the dawn, the soft morning light.

With every breath, the symphonies play,

I’ll love you, my Fridah, in every known way.

My heart is a garden where you are the bloom,

Dispelling the shadows and chasing the gloom.

Like a concerto that builds to the skies,

I find my own reflection within your deep eyes.

We are the harmony, perfect and true,

A lifetime of beauty spent solely with you.

Fridah, the music, the rhythm, the theme,

The waking reality born from a dream.

So let the years soften and let seasons fade,

My love is the promise that never decayed.

For you are the muse that the angels defined,

The rarest of treasures that I could find.

Fridah, the rhythm, the soul of the score,

My heart is your kingdom, yours evermore.

Oh, Fridah, my star in the velvet of night,

You are the dawn, the soft morning light.

With every breath, the symphonies play,

I’ll love you, my Fridah, in every known way.

My heart is a garden where you are the bloom,

Dispelling the shadows and chasing the gloom.

Fridah, the music, the soul of the score.

My heart is your kingdom, now and evermore.

Only you, Fridah.

My eternal song.