I see you, standing by the edge of the pond,
Eyes that hold the depths of hazel woods,
Dark hair weaving shadows against the sunset.
You are the echo of every purpose I’ve ever sought.
In you, I found the map to the quiet corners of myself,
Where dreams of freedom bloom like wildflowers.
Our house, our haven—built not just of brick and timber
But of shared breaths, soft words, and whispered futures.
I want to give you more than a home by the water’s edge—
I want to lay at your feet the weight of my ambition,
So you may walk unburdened through life’s tangled paths.
No need to measure or question, only to reach and claim.
Because if love is the reason, then you are the answer,
And I am just a man learning the shape of meaning
Through the arc of your smile, the pulse of your presence,
As if my very soul was written to match yours—line by line.
Eternally Bound in Your Reflection
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