"YOU ARE MY MOON"
You are my moon, I am your sun,
that was our promise when this love had just begun.
You shine in the darkness when there's no light to hold,
and I rise in the morning just to keep you from the cold.
The first time I saw you, something in me came alive,
your eyes held a light that the sky had always denied.
And though life sometimes hurts and the road gets rough and steep,
with you I learned that real love is a promise we can keep.
You, who almost lost the greatest gift heaven ever gave,
and in your chest, fear built its silent cave.
But look at your daughter, look how she has grown,
a garden of strength the wind could never overthrow.
That warrior inside you, that fire without end,
wasn't found in storybooks—it woke up when you needed to defend.
Because when the world whispered "you're never gonna make it through,"
you closed your eyes, clenched your fists, and simply grew.
Oh, my moon! How I love you, woman of my days!
No storm can wash away the shores of what we've raised,
no distance can erase the songs we've learned to praise.
You are my calm, my harbor, my home, my hiding place,
and every day with you is rhythm, love, and grace.
And when the sun surrenders and your silver light appears,
I curl up in your chest and let go of all my fears.
Because you are my moon, I am your sun,
that was our promise when this love had just begun.
And so it will be until time runs out of sand,
my full moon, my everything, my beginning and my end.
