Verse 1 Every word I sent across the midnight sky Was folded from the truth, never borrowed, never dressed in disguise The ink has never faded on the pages of my heart Not a single season changed the way I see who you are You carry oceans where most people hold a stream Feeling every ripple, every fragile, hidden dream A poet in a world that often rushes past the stars Yet you still leave the lantern lit exactly where you are Pre-Chorus And if the wind arrives with restless hands Trying to scatter all our plans I’ll gather every piece again Before I let it reach the end Chorus Until the final chapter closes softly in the night Until the last page catches moonlight fading out of sight I’ll keep choosing this story, keep turning every page Guarding what we’ve written through the sunshine and the rain For all the treasures life may bring, none shine quite the same As finding you and hearing my own heart call out your name You’re the miracle between the lines I never thought I’d find And I’ll hold this tale beside me until the final line Verse 2 I count my fortune not in silver, gold, or kings But in the way your laughter settles gently over everything The world may offer countless roads beneath an endless sky Yet somehow I was led to where your soul met mine Small storms may visit, passing clouds may drift above But they could never shake the roots of something built from love What we’ve raised together stands far stronger than a tide A house of steady light with both our names inside Pre-Chorus So if the shadows test our door And ask what all this living’s for I’ll point to every memory And say, “This is where I’m meant to be” Chorus Until the final chapter closes softly in the night Until the last page catches moonlight fading out of sight I’ll keep choosing this story, keep turning every page Guarding what we’ve written through the sunshine and the rain For all the treasures life may bring, none shine quite the same As finding you and hearing my own heart call out your name You’re the miracle between the lines I never thought I’d find And I’ll hold this tale beside me until the final line Bridge If destiny’s a library of stories yet untold Then you are the rare volume I’d protect more than gold Bound not by perfect moments, but by every honest scar A constellation drawn from exactly who you are Final Chorus Until the final chapter rests upon the shelf of time Until the last word lingers like a melody sublime I’ll be grateful for the wonder of your hand within my own For the garden that has blossomed from the seeds that we have sown Of all the gifts this life could place within these human hands You remain the brightest answer to prayers I didn’t plan And from the deepest chamber of the soul that beats in me I’ll love you through the final chapter—and every page between.
