To Be Free To

I'm so fond of Him
When I see his eyes on me,
When I try to trip his dreams

I'm so fond of Him
In the snow of winter days,
Mind that runs far away

And I'm so fond of Him
When I come in every place
On the road we're free to breathe


{Couldn't find a picture that figures out what I'm feeling right now. Sorry with the pics-lovers :D }