Enchanting of Dependence of your Independence


If my heart could pour like rain,
how did our paths, so beautifully, entwine?

In the battle of dependence,
and freedom’s embrace,
you stand unshaken,
a fortress of grace.
Yet my commitment forges
a bondage of desire,
seeking to bind us
under scorching fire.

A gentle tether sharpens
the swords of your fight,
to illuminate shadows
and bring forth the light.
With every heartbeat,
I drive the pulses of our fate,
navigating paths
where dreams oscillate.

Together we rise,
as storms may break,
in the symphony of love,
beneath vast skies.
In this sweet struggle,
our spirits align—
two souls intertwined,
forever divine.

If my heart could pour like rain,
how did our paths, so beautifully, entwine?

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