Carried away

Was it my eyes?

The way I live my life?

What brought your heart to me?

Was it the way I see the skies?

Through storms and clouds, with steady eyes?

Or how I find calm in the sea?

Was it the love and security,

That you displayed through the way,

You carried away my insecurities?

Reaching to my heart so frail,

Making me forget any trace of absence,

No longer remembering there being a life,

No longer remembering there being memories where you aren’t,

Where you aren’t with me?

You were made to intertwine with my spirit.

You were created with everything I needed,

What I lacked, dead spaces found within me waited,

Don’t you see?

Perhaps it’s fate, a thread so fine,

That wove your soul into mine,

Binding us where we’re meant to be.

This is where we were meant to be.

Or was it the quiet strength I keep,

A gentle fire that runs so deep,

That led your heart to me?

No matter the reason, no need to explain,

Our love blooms in sunshine, in pouring rain,

A perfect mystery, wild and free.

For I see in you a mirrored flame,

A kindred spirit, a love untamed,

Forever yours, as you are to me.