He celebrates me beneath the skies,
With dancers twirling, joyful cries.
The drums resound, their rhythm speaks,
Of love so fierce, so strong, so deep.
He moves with grace, each step defined,
Intentional, his heart aligned.
A soul refined, a gift so rare,
Molded by Christ with tender care.
He listens, learns, his spirit wide,
With wisdom flowing from inside.
My heart unguarded, free, at rest,
For in his love, I am my best.
He gives, I soak, I drink with grace,
A cleansing fire, a warm embrace.
Drawn together, bound in light,
A love that burns, both pure and bright.
The gift of knowledge, truth untold,
We meet, we speak, our souls unfold.
His body formed, prepared for me,
And I for him—our destiny.
A match designed in realms above,
Sealed in honor, wrapped in love.
I praise my God, for He has done,
A perfect work—two made as one.

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