I spent all my life wondering,
Somehow, something was missing.
I never quite understood what it meant
To meet that missing piece.

I thought it was a made-up story,
Told by those who believed in it.
But every time when I caught a glimpse,
It slipped through my hands like the wind.

With no hope, I searched passively,
Trying to prove something
Building thick walls in between,
Yet, still hoping to be seen.

Fearless and determined,
A brave soul chose to proceed.
He broke the walls and built a bridge,
So I could walk to him in peace.

He touched my soul
And cared for it gently
That's when I knew
It wasn't just a myth.

Thinking about the future once felt absurd,
But not when it was with him.
I finally understood what it meant
To be found - and to be complete.


ACE