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The Untamed Soul

Updated: May 18

I thought we would be friends till the very last breath, My soul, your soul, entwined in a dance so deft.


It felt like we’d lived this moment before, A love so familiar, it echoed to the core.

Hey Greta, I never thought you’d bend, Or change who you are to fit someone’s end.


Your spirit’s a force that refuses to fade, A wild beauty, never to be swayed.You were never meant to shrink or conform, To silence your fire or dim your storm.


Your strength is your power, your truth, your might, A beacon that glows in the darkest of night.

I saw in your eyes the dreams untold, The warrior’s heart, the fire that won’t grow cold.


I saw no man’s love could ever be your cage, You’re a lioness, untamed on every stage.


The bond we shared, beyond mere words, A connection so deep, no one could disturb.


Through trials, through storms, through laughter and tears, We knew our souls had met across many years.

 
 
 

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