A Never-Ending Ode To You

I have thrown out all the rules, No rhyme or meter to follow through. Just thoughts of you, And the way you walk under the trees. You are the figure of speech, The embodiment of beauty and grace. With each line, my heart does reach, And the words begin to take shape. Like a bird, I am drawn back, To the place where my heart is never slack. And in my heart, you always rest, The one I love, the one I bless. A lonely bird, coming back to its nest, My thoughts of you, never at rest. As the words flow from my pen, My love for you, gets its reign. The words I write, they speak of you, Of all the love that we’ve been through. And as I write, my heart takes flight, A love that’s endless, full of light. As the words flow from my pen, My love for you spills out again. It dances on the page, so true, A never-ending ode to you. So here I am, writing free verse With nothing to hold me back My pen dances to the rhythm of the universe As I pour out my soul on the blank track. In these lines, my love remains, A treasure that forever sustains. As long as I have pen and page, My love for you will never fade. …