My lady is the mirror image of my soul.
We started as individual jigsaw pieces,
Which eventually connected our souls together,
and completed the puzzle of love.
The Heavenly stars of love and happiness,
Shine down onto me, but still I have these
terrible nightmares of broken hearts and,
Will the fingers of fate pull us both apart?
I hope not, as I was told that this was forever
and after all I thought forever didn’t end.
Without love in my life I would paralyse with fear.
Hopeless and incapacitated I would be unable to move
like a clock with no hands.
Time would stand still.
I would be stationary like a statue frozen by the ice
cold breath of loneliness.
Only the radiant heat of love would be able to melt
the gelid ice which would consume me to a lifetime
of misery and doom.
Love is a saviour, it saved my soul.
I was once divided and torn apart inside.
My soul mate was the missing piece of my puzzle.
I don’t want to lose her, as without her I am only
half a man.
Written by: The Perspicacious Outcast (John Paul Harrington)
Originally written: Thursday 20th April 2017
Picture found on google.