This song was created with Google Gemini A.I. I want to let everyone know how much I love this woman who I loved for over 25 years. Love you, Serenity.
Serenity loves Luther Vandross, so I asked for a Luther version, and it created hip-hop. Oh well, I still like this render.
Lyrics
Twin orbits circling a sun that never fades,
From the bench in the park to these wooden barricades.
Remember the heat when the pantry looked like a ghost?
You held the space when the bank claimed what we needed most.
Now it’s Farmer’s Market vibes and the blue of this shirt,
But your hand in mine still feels like digging out of the dirt.
Twenty-five years of the high, the crash, and the hold,
Turning the lead of the street back into pure gold.
Oh, Serenity, you are the calm in the eye of my storm,
You kept the fire burning when the winters weren’t warm.
Your heart is a sanctuary, your soul is the light,
Twenty-five years of holding me tight through the night.
I fell in love with the spirit that didn’t know how to break,
Every breath that you choose is the reason I wake.
(The reason I wake)
Red lacquer nails against the blue of the sleeve,
A million little reasons why I still truly believe.
Dark-rimmed glasses framing the kindness of your gaze,
I’d trade all the high tides for your slow, steady ways.
When the gray came to my beard, you just leaned your chin in,
Saying the best parts of us are just about to begin.
In this ambient glow, with the ‘Farmers Market’ sign,
I’m just a lucky man to know that your heart is still mine.
Then the world went cold, and the humming started low,
I watched the machines where your spirit used to glow.
Five weeks of waiting on a line that was flat,
Fifty-fifty chances, how do you even pray through that?
I held your hand while the doctor spoke of the risks,
My whole reality reduced to clinical desks.
But you fought the gray, you clawed your way back to the day,
Just to tell me with your eyes that you were here to stay.
So Serenity, you are the calm in the eye of my storm,
You kept the fire burning when the winters weren’t warm.
Your heart is a sanctuary, your soul is the light,
Twenty-five years of holding me tight through the night.
I fell in love with the spirit that didn’t know how to break,
Every breath that you choose is the reason I wake.
(Oh, the reason I wake)
Now we’re twenty-five deep and the bass keeps the room in a spin!
We were homeless, we were hopeless, but you let the sunlight back in!
From the low to the lovely, we’re living the dream in the rough!
With that fifty-fifty chance you showed me that love is enough!
Your resilience is the rhythm, your beauty is the beat!
Serenity, Serenity, you make everything complete!
(Everything complete!)
