Not tangled vines, nor cages built of gold, Love gives you space, a story to unfold. A gentle breeze that whispers, "You are free," To chase your dreams, beneath a boundless sky.
Trust's open arms, a safe and steady hold, Where wings unfurl, a tale yet to be told. Roots that bind, yet let the branches climb, A love that thrives, in its own gentle time.
So breathe it in, the air, so fresh and bright, Love's gift of freedom is taking flight.