In life's vast sea where tempests roar,
A guiding light upon the shore.
My dearest, as the Northern Star,
Thy love, a compass from afar.
When storms of life wouldst fiercely swell,
Thy love, a beacon, all is well.
With every twinkle in thine eye,
My heart finds truth as stars reply.
In doubt's thick clouds that shroud my way,
Thy love persists, a constant ray.
Celestial map within thine gaze,
Guiding through life's winding maze.
Thy love, an anchor firm and true,
In oceans vast, a steadfast view.
Midst life's wild storms, thou standeth far,
My beloved, my guiding star.
Across life's ocean, free I sail,
Thy love, a compass, shall not fail.
In thine eyes, a constellation,
Guiding my destined destination.
Though storms may rage, and winds may blow,
Thy love, a steady, constant glow.
Northern Star, my true north bright,
Guiding me home in love's sweet light.
In life's grand sea, she guideth me,
The star that shines so brilliantly.
A love that's constant, pure, and far,
My beloved, my Northern Star.
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