Fifteen hours, and she’s on her way,
Bringing light to the edge of my day.
The love of my life, so close, so near,
Her journey whispers, “She’ll soon be here.”

Each mile she travels, my heart takes flight,
A beacon of love in the soft twilight.
The open road carries her closer still,
Fulfilling a promise, a dream, a will.

I ache to hold her, to feel her near,
To banish the distance we've known this year.
Her smile, her laugh, her gentle grace,
Soon to light up this sacred place.

I’ll make her feel like she’s always belonged,
Like her heart has found where it’s been drawn.
No need for maps, no need to roam,
When she’s in my arms, she’ll know she’s home.

And when she arrives, the world will ignite,
A love everlasting, burning bright.
In her embrace, the wait will be done,
Two hearts united, finally one.

And when she arrives, my soul will sing,
For she is my everything.