I believe in soul mates I always have Even before I started to read the M&B novels My dark, handsome selfish man was right before me In my dreams and thoughts I dreamed that he would fight heaven and hell for me That my warmth will be sun And our embrace would be his oxygen As I grew, reality intervened And my perception changed But the thought grew I believed that he is out there somewhere Somewhere in the universe Occasionally thinking of me And waiting for me Waiting patiently for faith to intervene And make our paths converge After all these years, there is a question which nags me Are we destined to spend our lives with our soulmates? Or are we supposed to know them? Is it possible that we might never meet in our lifetime? Though life has predestined points We are given the freedom of choice What if one of us has taken a different road by oversight? Have we changed our fates? Will we never know each other again?
Some relationships are meant to stay