My lady embraces every part of me!
It makes keep all of her hedges clean
She pulls my roots while giving me wings
Companionship on a voyage until the end
Everytime we intwine feels like the first
Letting go of our bodies drifting off earth
Losing something to then find the gain
Love is the answer in the oldest of ways
I write to the stars, I\'m blessed to have her flame..
The rest is survival, in a race with many names..