Yes, I knew what freedom was,
I roamed the world just because.
Days of leisure, having fun,
Basking in the summer sun.
Not a care in all the world,
My destiny not unfurled.
But I was snatched from the street,
By one who was soft and sweet.
A hostage was my heart made,
And all my plans were waylaid.
Bound by rings of solid gold,
As chapel bells mourning tolled.
A captive of love I am,
There’s no escape from this jam.
The ransom’s high, I can’t pay,
I am stuck, I have to stay.
All in all, I must admit,
I miss freedom, not a bit.
LDT Mother’s Day, May 11, ‘25
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And I see it every time I see you two together. I get a little jealous that you two get along so good, but not really. It’s a joy to see how you work things out over the years. !
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