God's love

The hands that built my world from humble clay, The gentle voice that chased the dark away. A quiet strength that anchors every storm, A single touch to keep a spirit warm. Not just a name, but every memory spun, The steadfast comfort of a rising sun. The steady light that guides me on my road, The loving heart that eases every load. A thousand lessons whispered in the air, The silent wisdom in a tender stare. My first true home, my truest, endless friend, A love that knows no measure, knows no end.