In the realm of love, emotions sway,
My beloved's heart in disarray.
I hold dear this precious soul,
Whose turmoil I seek to console.
Amidst the storms that cloud his mind,
I walk beside with love, gentle and kind.
For in his darkness, I yearn to be,
A beacon of hope, a shelter he'll see.
I grant him space, a haven wide,
To mend his wounds, where he can confide.