We are connected Linked to one another In more ways than one. Sometimes it was almost like a trap And it seemed we were stuck Blocked by some obstacle That we never could completely identify.
They say that problems will find a way of solving themselves Yet there was no solution. I was on the verge of giving up But an intangible presence urged me to press on.
Fate had other plans.
Our problems seemed to have solved themselves when we separated. There was no connection No bond with which to struggle. For a time, it felt as though it were complete. Solved. But, as time passed, and I looked more closely It became apparent.
We are meant to be together.
And so I pursued, putting the pieces Back where they belong. Easier said than done. It was almost as if I had to climb over mountains And trudge through valleys But I could not give up Because now I saw the completed puzzle And it was too beautiful not to include you.
There were many bumps But in the end, you reconnected.
Many were, and still are perplexed by us. They don't understand why we didn't give up. But when we are together, the answer is clear.
And when we are apart, Rings Remind of our journey, our promise. Our love.
Considering Valentine's Day just passed, I felt this poem was fitting. Comments and Suggestions are welcome.