In the quiet dawn's gentle light, I see strength, a guiding might, A husband's heart, steadfast and true, Provider of dreams, sky-hued. Through each day, his hands embrace, The toil, the care, a soothing grace. For his love, a sacred, endless tide, In gratitude, I stand beside. Thank God for this cherished soul, Whose work and warmth make us whole. In his embrace, love's tender art, A blessing held within my heart.