Uninhibited and free as the wind,
ever running to and fro was she,
her spirit unbound and carefree,
that is until she met me,
her freedom she gladly traded,
for the ties that bind,
when she did she became truly free,
though she be caged she is not confined,
because of her love for me.
Donavon Scott Vinson
A poem for those who find the freedom found in true love.Though we be caged by the vows of marriage our hearts and souls are yet not bound.
