I do not seek to tie you to the earth,

Nor clip the wings you were born to spread.

Yours is a love that travels—wild and free,

A compass pointing where the heart is led.

Let’s map the constellations of our joy,

Each kiss a star in our expanding sky,

For in your freedom, I find my own release,

And in your journey, learn how to fly.

You speak in truths that spark like summer flame,

Your laughter is a bonfire in the night.

You love with questions, never quite the same,

Turning each moment into pure insight.

Your mind, an arrow seeking distant shores,

Your heart, the bow that sends it soaring far.

In your embrace, my spirit soars and roars—

A shooting star catching fire from your spar.

You see the sunrise where I see the end,

Your hope a constant, ever-brightening guide.

With you, each road becomes a lover’s bend,

And wanderlust is something we don’t hide.

So take my hand, let’s chase the falling sun,

Explore the passions we have yet to meet.

Our love’s adventure has but just begun—

Each day with you makes every journey sweet.