It was heaven sent. A heart tired of being bent.
A heart tired of all the dents.
It was fate. It was great.
It all, it place had to fall.
In place it all had to fall into place.
A smile on my face.
What might not have been.
What if we had not met. I wouldnt have won the met.
What if we did not meet.
A life more sour and dull, than sweet or neat.
What have been not.
A life staying cold, not getting hot.
A game we not have been able to win.
So many things had to go right,
before this long night could end.
I could find a friend.
I hope you see, it was meant to me.
One and one does make two.
Yes, just like we learned in school.
A life no longer hot, but refreshingly cool.
You and me.
A desert finally meeting th sea.