The Beauty of Self

Its a tricky concept, this thing called Love,
never made sense, but with You everything does,
my faith in it was shaken, I never thought it existed,
she taught me how to love again "it was real" She insisted, so persistent,
We talked unceasingly in to the night, never noticing the time,
and as time went by, I slowly realized, that You and I could be We, and You could be mine.

So one night my heart beating giddy and quick,
I mustered up what courage I had, and decided that this was it.

So We spoke one night, conversation, as always, was so intense,
I told Her "this is crazy, We are perfect for each other, We should be together, it just makes sense."

She smiled, and readily concurred, my word, my worlds never been the same because of this Girl,

I felt born again, a feeling so
unearthly, supernatural,
I dreamed way too many nights and made one too many wishes, and one came true, it was You, in actual,
I felt so whole and complete, by God I wanted nothing else, just those feelings I felt,
Dear Love, through You, I came to know the beauty of Self.