I need the free breathing
The rush of wind, the softness of a fair.
I need the space, to wander and to roam,
And be with you, in this world all our own.
Your love, it lifts me, to soaring heights,
Fills me with joy, and puts my heart alight.
Together, we'll roam, the hills and seas,
With love as our guide, and nature's easy breeze.
Our souls entwine, like leaves on a vine,
Strong and steadfast, as the stars do shine.
And though we may, face trials and strife,
Our love remains, as the anchor of our life.
Oh, I need the free breathing, of this love,
With you, my heart, in freedom we will rove.
Like Byron's verse, so grand and bright,
Let us sing the song, of love and life.
For the beauty, grand and free,
That we feel, with each other's company.
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