As usual, every day with the bright morning sunshine, Starts with falling in love with your hair so fine. Upon the pillow, my face and eyes too, Ensuring you sleep, blissful and true.I seize the moment before you wake, Gently touching your hair, a love to make. Adjusting those strands framing your face, A dance of affection, a tender embrace.Every morning begins with you in my sight, Every hour, every ju moment feels just right. Throughout the day, in each step and sway, Our love
