Mighty; his sword strong his power unmatched my protector, defender, justifier. Loving; his touch gentle his kindness abounding how gracious, steadfast, compassionate. Worthy; his beauty awesome his knowledge endless such wonder, holiness, infinity.
the difference was always there and i knew it all along that two cannot become one, unless two are both ones and the two ones must match up and fit like a puzzle it must fit
but Feelings teased me they said, “you want this” “so you need this” I dipped my toe in “you won’t be satisfied” Reason retorted “so you must wait”
i knew right and wrong or logic and emotion so I chose wisdom but my heart grew empty still empty still still empty.