Isabelle, light of my life, shining bright,
You steadied my heart through the stormiest night,
Like a lantern at sea,
Calling safely to me,
My beacon of love, ever faithful in light.
Your silver-gray hair graces each passing day,
A crown won through years that never fade away,
Through the marches of time,
And each mountain we climb,
You show me new beauty in every way.
Your aged body bears stories that tenderly glow,
Like moonlit fields covered in shimmering snow,
Each line on your face,
Speaks of courage and grace,
More lovely to me with each season you show.
No queen in old legends could rival your star,
For my heart follows yours, wherever you are,
Steadfast, gentle, and true,
In all we’ve journeyed through,
My beacon, my home, whether near or far.
And when all the heavens grow quiet and still,
My love for you rises and bends to your will,
For through joy and through pain,
I’d choose you again,
Dear Isabelle, my beacon, my heart, and my thrill.