TIED TO YOU
I never thought the stars would shift
To bring a soul like his to mine—
A blaze of red, a gentle gift,
A warmth that makes the dark decline.
He walked in light, but soft and slow,
With kindness resting in his gaze,
A heart that taught the cold to glow,
And filled my quiet world with praise.
His laughter—like the early sun,
Disarming walls I didn’t know
Were standing guard ‘til he’d begun
To melt them with his patient glow.
No dream had drawn a man so rare,
So stitched with grace and steady fire;
He came, unasked, and left me there
In awe of joy and new desire.
His touch is peace, his voice a balm,
His presence—like a sacred vow;
I never thought I’d feel this calm,
Or be this full of wonder now.
A flame-haired soul with heart so wide,
He lit a light I can’t outgrow.
To have him smiling by my side—
Is more than I had dared to know.
TIED TO YOU
I never thought the stars would shift
To bring a soul like his to mine—
A blaze of red, a gentle gift,
A warmth that makes the dark decline.
He walked in light, but soft and slow,
With kindness resting in his gaze,
A heart that taught the cold to glow,
And filled my quiet world with praise.
His laughter—like the early sun,
Disarming walls I didn’t know
Were standing guard ‘til he’d begun
To melt them with his patient glow.
No dream had drawn a man so rare,
So stitched with grace and steady fire;
He came, unasked, and left me there
In awe of joy and new desire.
His touch is peace, his voice a balm,
His presence—like a sacred vow;
I never thought I’d feel this calm,
Or be this full of wonder now.
A flame-haired soul with heart so wide,
He lit a light I can’t outgrow.
To have him smiling by my side—
Is more than I had dared to know.