In the dawn's gentle whisper, my beautiful omen, Your dreams fade softly into the waking light. Instead of goodnight, it's a tender good morning, Hope you slept well, my love, all through the night. You're the love of my life, my heart's true song, In the stillness of morn, your presence is bright. A lot I want to say, though the words must wait; For now, I simply cherish the chance to hold you tight.