The night you were born, the angels rejoiced
For they knew what they had found and waited.
So started your journey down the path. You searched.
There were good times and bad, happy times and sad,
And still you searched.
And through it all the lessons were learned
So that when the time was right and the stars aligned
The search would be over,
And a woman you would find.
She would have a love so deep and true
It would be known instinctively,
It was just for you.
Her story would be the same as yours,
Searching, searching her whole life through
For the man who would know just how
To love her too.
You met one night.
The current passing between your fingers,
You looked deep into each other's eyes
And danced the night away.
The search was over.
And the angels rejoiced. |
