Dawn ignites in a violet sweep
Birdsong stirs from a gentle sleep
Your soft hands brush the curtains wide
Letting warmth invade the tide
Life feels fragile at every seam
Yet you stitch hope into each dream
Rooms revive under how you tend
Fractures heal beginnings mend
Stars could scatter through empty air
Still shine less than the love you spare
Happiness gathers everywhere—
World expands with the universe inside your care