Poetry

Now that in thoughts, spirit, heart
and soul we are one,
every thing that is insecure is gone
as if we will never again be apart

and if loving is a kind of art
that turns a heart from stone
then we will never again be alone
never will we from each other depart

and who could have expected it to be like this
as if everything has a kind of perfection to it
and you are my perfect girl with whom I want to pursue
everything that life can be with happiness in what it is
while daily we grow closer bit by tiny bit
and you are part of everything I am and do