The way you smile, it lights the dark,
Like something built to leave a mark.
Your hands, your heart, your quiet ways,
They turn my nights into bright days.
I’ve seen the world, but not this real,
You’re the love I longed to feel.
You’re made of love, pure and deep,
A promise even silence keeps.
You're the kind that makes me whole,
The rhythm buried in my soul.
Like something built to leave a mark.
Your hands, your heart, your quiet ways,
They turn my nights into bright days.
I’ve seen the world, but not this real,
You’re the love I longed to feel.
You’re made of love, pure and deep,
A promise even silence keeps.
You're the kind that makes me whole,
The rhythm buried in my soul.