You have been calling for me,
And the Cosmos has been kind,
To give you what you really need-
But readied you through time.
For now you are enlightened.
You’re accepting. You can see.
We may have passed in other lives.
But now, we are to be.
I, too, have been fashioned.
I’ve been molded by much pain.
And from this, perfect vision.
That’s the gift that I have gained.
So, dear, I can see you,
Through the scars and through the tears.
You resemble precious treasure
I’ve been groping for, for years.
Can you also see me,
Through the clutter of this maze?
Do I look like that one soul mate
That you’ve so deeply craved?
So much sharing and such caring-
Metaphysical, but true!
I’m drawn just like a magnet
To the forces within you.
