I seek a love so pure and true,
Where in his eyes, I’m the only view.
No wandering gaze, no fleeting sight,
Just endless love, my soul’s delight.
He honors all with respect and grace,
But only I hold that sacred place.
No option am I, no second choice,
In every storm, I hear his voice.
Through highs and lows, he stands so near,
His words bring comfort, calm my fear.
Even when he cannot see,
He stays, he loves, he trusts in me.
No hidden love, no silent pride,
He walks with me, arms open wide.
If beauty is to be admired so,
Then let his love for me first show.
No “drama,” no “too much” to bear,
He holds my heart with tender care.
Not seeking dreams, nor distant star,
He loves me fully as I are.
With pride, he calls me his, his own,
With every breath, his love is shown.
For I deserve this love so deep,
And in my soul, this truth I keep.