O Luce Quaesitor, Love's celestial light,
In every act, in every whisper'd word,
Thy radiance fills the darkest, coldest night,
A beacon in this journey we've all heard.

Thou art the seeker, ever in pursuit,
Of passion's flame that burns with fervent grace,
Thy tender touch, a balm for hearts that's mute,
Embracing souls in Love's eternal chase.

Like sunbeams dancing on the rippled sea,
Thy presence warms and guides with gentle might,
Unveiling truth, unraveling mystery,
In shadows, thou art Love's resplendent light.

O Luce Quaesitor, in thee we find,
The love that binds and kindles humankind.