Good morning, my love, the sun starts to rise, Reflecting the light that's found in your eyes. Whispers of hope drift on morning's sweet air, Promising dreams that we'll both gladly share. The world gently wakes, a stage set anew, But no painted skies compare to your hue. Your smile is the dawn, breaking through night, Filling each moment with warmth and with light. So as the day begins its grand song, Know, my dear heart, with you I belong. Good morning, my love, with every sunrise, I find the universe within your eyes.