In the quiet morning's gentle embrace, To Dawid, whose eyes are a tranquil place, I pen these words, a heartfelt plea, For forgiveness to set our spirits free. Your love-laden lips, where whispers dwell, Hold secrets of a story only you can tell. Fair of face, in twilight's tender light, May our hearts unite, and wrongs be set right. In sincerity’s grasp, I find my way, To apologize and brighten your day. For with eyes that paint a thousand skies, Dawid, my hope is love revived, and ties.