My One

It is silly for me to pen,
To suggest to fate
That there is one
Who could compliment me.
One who could stir my soul into being.
One who could calm my angry sea
And simply, purely be.
Awoken from his own despair
Lively in his very movements.
His eyes would lighten with my coming
His heartbeat would quicken
And I would be the only one around,
Though we are surrounded
He and I together. One.

With him, forever seem perfect
With him, paradise and earth co-exist
Without each other, we are not.
But together, we grow stronger.
For he strengthens me, and I, him

God be praised, when I have my One
He completes me
Like a missing piece to a puzzle
The gaps in me be complete
      and whole through him
And together, we simply will be.
He is breath to my lungs,
     Life to my soul.
He is mine and I am his. Forever.
Forever One.