Free, But Captured

There I stood.
Free,
but captured.
Grand, but oh, so small.
No bright future in front of me.
Hands shaking.
Heart pounding.
Yet, seeing him standing there
it all seemed to go away.
His calm,
his soul,
his spirit made it all slow down
and I could breathe.

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