Wrapped in his arms

 
Wrapped in his arms,
I discover a new world,
where time stands still
and silence is a song,
the stars peep out,
dance in their play,
whispers of promises
float on the mantle.
Without abandoning the freedom
that I carry in my chest,
each beat is an echo
that invites to the journey,
without touching the ambiguity
of feeling as a prey,
its essence is a dawn
that illuminates each day.
I walk with a light step,
with an awakened soul,
my longing in the wind,
discovering that in her arms
there is no prisoner,
but a constant dance
of freedom and feeling.