In the winds of change, I sway and bend,
Fragile as a whisper, yet hearts I tend,
Compelled by destiny's artful hand,
Fell in love, as if on a magic strand.

This love's not mere oil for a fleeting glow,
Nor a game of moments that come and go,
It's a river's flow, unwavering and true,
A dance of souls, forever me and you.

Call me naive, a dreamer of skies,
Or a maverick with fire in my eyes,
Every stroke I paint with tender care,
Becomes your portrait, beyond compare.

I'm the seeker, you're the guiding star,
I'm the echo, you're the music's guitar,
Thirsty wanderer, you're the soothing rain,
In your love's embrace, I find my gain.

Label me mad, a free spirit in flight,
Or a mystic lost in the realms of light,
When you asked my name, unveiled the quest,
I spoke yours proudly, feeling truly blessed.

Through taverns of life, I roamed and roved,
Drinking from goblets of all I...