Free For The Moment

Freedom.
So many different definitions.
But,
For me?
Freedom is the moment my arms interlock with who my heart fell in love with.
The only moment in time,
That feels so right,
And,
Magical of all things.
A vulnerability between two that becomes invincible when brought together.
One of the few times I feel absolutely anything is possible.
Any moment I’m beside her,
Holding hands with who will not let me fall from grace.
At least,
I wouldn’t think so…

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