You are the sun in my heart

You are the sun in my heart,
but even suns can burn.
You shade me with your love,
hands gentle as dusk,
guarding every fragile part of me
from the world’s scorching heat.
You are the dawn after the longest night,
the quiet breath before the storm,
the warmth that mends the brokenness,
and the light that keeps me whole.

When the winds howl and tear,
you stand between me and the dark.
Your voice, a whisper of peace,
calms the rising waves inside me.
In your presence, I find stillness,
sheltered from the chaos beyond.
You make the storms fade,
and I stand unbroken, safe,
wrapped in the quiet of your care,
untouched by all that rages outside.

In your glow, I find refuge,
as morning softens the hardest truths.
You blur the lines between hurt
and healing with your touch.
Every sharp word falls away,
shattered glass in the warmth of you.
You gather the pieces of me
that were lost in the dark,
and with love, you make me whole,
holding me close, mending each scar.

With hands made of grace,
you hold back the fire,
a shield of love so steadfast
nothing can harm me here.
I bloom in the space you’ve carved,
unscorched, unafraid,
wrapped in your eternal light,
forever safe in your arms,
alive in the heart of your sun,
and in the warmth of your love.