Lord, where is he?
The man who will sweep me off my feet.
My lifelong companion.
My eternal friend.
The one who will help complete the seed of life and turn us into one.
When will he come into my life?
Or have I stepped into his?
I wonder if our paths have crossed before but we’re too blind to see how our lives are shaped and meant to mend into one another.
Perhaps it’s not our time yet, but someday our hearts will call each other and we won’t deny it’s meant to be.
I will pray for him; for our time to come.
I will pray for the life we will shape together; for the world we’ll build for one another, and the seed/s of life we’ll create from our love.
My lifelong companion.
My eternal friend.
The one who will help complete the seed of life and turn us into one.
When will he come into my life?
Or have I stepped into his?
I wonder if our paths have crossed before but we’re too blind to see how our lives are shaped and meant to mend into one another.
Perhaps it’s not our time yet, but someday our hearts will call each other and we won’t deny it’s meant to be.
I will pray for him; for our time to come.
I will pray for the life we will shape together; for the world we’ll build for one another, and the seed/s of life we’ll create from our love.