I find myself getting lost in the essence of you. Finding who I am in your arms as they hold me close and my soul no longer roams.

I fell into you, like the way the roots fall into the earth, they long to find the soil they always seek. The way day longs for the night and the moon seeks the sun’s shine.

The sound of your voice – A doorway that I have searched for my entire life, is as bright as dawn is a memory of another life, I’ve waited for it this whole time.

You are not just love – you are home.
Every glance an echo of belonging, every word a thread of healing, we weave between our souls.

I know you. In the fire of your eyes,
I see the mirror of my spirit, the flame that has burned beside me through centuries of night.

With you,
I am whole and unbroken.
With you,
I am both wild and safe.
With you,
I promise—
there is no letting go.

For our love is not borrowed,
it is written, it is infinite, it is the song that brought us here –  again, and always.