Have you ever been held so closely
You thought you had merged into one
The light from another uniting with yours
a feeling of uniformity that baffles the soul

Did the soul ever know that it would find a mate
One so compatible that imperfections shrank
Differences were a way to compliment
Not a basis for division

Souls in perfect harmony
the tranquility of form
the dissolution of separatist entities
leaving only the agreement to become one, to remain