My Source of life

You cut me deep, your words like knives, Belittling me, draining my life. Made to feel worthless, a shadow so bleak, Left in the silence, too shattered to speak. But then he came, with a heart so warm, Brushed off the dust, and calmed the storm. He's the sun in my sky, the light in my day, Chasing the shadows, so far away. Your darkness loomed, a relentless night, But he's my beacon, my source of light. He sees my worth, through the pain you've sown, With him, I'm never alone. He's the sun to my moon, we're an endless dance, In his love, I found a second chance. I shine through the dark, with the love he's given, He's my daylight, my own slice of heaven.