Captured

I look in to the eyes of Love;
and am captured.
Iris to iris I find who I truly am.
Fought for with His dying breath.
Won by His unyielding life.
He takes my hand I become everything that I am;
and know the fullness of who I can be.
My worth read in His eyes of unabashed love
For me.
I am free.

He died to free me; rose so that I can rule, and pursues me so that He can hold my hand and whisper to my heart.