These Chains

These chains would break,
If only love would surge.
So let this depression shake,
Let a new man emerge.
You hold in you the power,
And you can let it flood.
In the same way that a flower,
Was once held tight in a bud.
Yes these chains would shatter,
With your gentlest touch.
That's why nothing else matters.
That's why I love you so much.

By Gareth Luce