What is sunshine without you? What are those golden hours When birds lift hymns into the morning And flowers bow to the wind, If my daisy is not beside me?The heavens may wear their brightest blue, Yet every ray is borrowed light, For the sun itself forgets its purpose When it cannot find your face. What is night without you? Only a cathedral of Silence where the moon hangs like a lonely lantern, And every star burns with unanswered longing. I count the Constellation only to Discover None of them know the way home The way your eyes do. What is dawn If your smile is not there to awaken it? What is morning If your voice does not breathe life into it? Every sunrise is merely a rehearsal For the moment your presence Teaches the world how to shine. Life without you Would be rain that never reaches the earth, A river forgetting the sea, A melody searching endlessly for its final note, A prayer spoken to an empty sky. You are the verse That gives meaning to my song, The peace hidden between heartbeats, The gentle hand that reminds my restless soul Why it still believes in tomorrow. So let the seasons come and go. Let the stars grow old And the mountains surrender to time. As long as I wake to find you beside me, Every dawn will be Genesis, Every sunset a promise, And every breath Another quiet thank you to God For writing your name into my life.