Build a life that’s yours alone,
with joys that stand when you’re on your own.
Walk your path with open hands—
if others join, that’s grace, not plans.
Grow a heart that bends, not breaks,
through quiet strength and small mistakes.
Know yourself with patient sight,
hold your worth in steady light.
When love appears, don’t chase the spark—
seek the one who walks your dark.
A soul to travel side by side,
through shifting winds and changing tide.
For love isn’t found—it’s built day by day,
in words we choose and the work we stay.
In showing up when it’s not easy to,
in small, faithful acts that carry you through.
Choose the one you’ll learn to serve,
with gentle acts, with quiet nerve.
Care for what they hold inside,
their passions too—stand close, not wide.
Give your love where love is shown,
let kindness seed where none is sown.
Offer thanks both near and far—
to those who aren’t, and those who are.
And through it all, remember this:
love grows deeper, not just bliss.
A steady flame, a chosen art—
two lives, one road, but whole in heart.