Dear soulmate No we haven't met At least not yet For all I know you could be a princess, with a golden tiara and attendants Or the daughter of a peasant, uncouth and ill-bred in the sight others, but to me, nothing short of pleasant No we haven't met At least not yet
Dear soulmate Last night I dreamt of you again, a thousand dragons for you I had slain On my heart you placed your hand, beaming with joy, oh my fair lady was I glad! Oh my fair lady was I glad!, when to the beating of our hearts all night we danced Fell on our backs and at the stars we gazed, Oh! their resemblance to your eyes left me amazed No, we haven't met At least not yet
Dear soulmate Beautiful becomes meaningless for it cannot describe you Perfect ceases to exist for it fails to define you The universe must have been the one that birthed you Or an angel from heaven must have sent you From porcelain clay God must have made you With his own breathe, life, must have gave you
In my dreams I stare in your eyes In your eyes I witness the sun rise As the sun sets I picture you walking down the aisle Oh daughter of a goddess, in your soul I would love to set sail Oh daughter of a goddess, without fail, by your side i would love to grow old and frail No, we haven't met At least not yet