She carries dreams within her eyes,
Yet places them softly where your shadow lies.
Books and degrees once marked her way,
But your heartbeat whispers, and she drifts to stay.
A career, a crown she could surely wear,
She folds it away with tender care.
For love, she leaves the race behind,
Chasing a bond no world can bind.
Her family’s voice, a sacred call,
Yet she answers your name above it all.
Her roots may ache, her heart may tear,
Still she chooses you, beyond compare.
Why does she give, what most can’t show?
Because love makes her soul overflow.
It isn’t loss that she can see,
It’s faith in what you’re meant to be.
For you she turns her sky to flame,
For you she bears the trials, the blame.
It’s not surrender, but her vow,
A sacrifice woven in the now.
So when she yields her world’s design,
Remember, her heartbeat beats with thine.
Guard her trust, her dreams, her fight,
For in her love burns endless light.
