I met you like the start of a dream,
still feels like that scene keeps playing,
same rhythm, new meaning.

Back then it was spark and freestyle,
two hearts unscripted,
no lines, just vibe,
but fourteen years later,
we’re still on beat,
same groove, new sky.

You were the calm in my chaos,
the light in my grayscale,
the whisper that became a vow.
And somehow,
the story never rolled credits,
it grew roots,
it found wings,
it calls us mom and dad now.

We built a home out of patience and prayer,
stacked love through the storms,
and made peace our chair.
And even when life dropped verses
we didn’t rehearse,
we stayed in key,
held the note,
let grace do the work.

See,
the friendship that found me
still surrounds me.
You’re still that mirror
that keeps me grounded.
Every year adds another verse s
to this timeless sound we founded.

We’ve seen the highs,
felt the lows,
but the rhythm still flows.
Real love’s got bass,
real love’s got tone,
and ours still hits
where the heartbeat goes.

So yeah,
fourteen years later,
my heart still moves to your name.