Souls dancing through the dark of night
Neath the stirring glow of a heavenly light
Of the moon which is just days from full
Lives drawn together through – a divine pull
While questioning, could this be right?
Delaying the knowing of soul’s delight
All need be done to check the course
Go inside and ask – guidance of source
Once made, there exists – a sacred link
To soul is like – to parched throat – a drink
A divine plan is drawn without use of ink
Events unfold in perfect sync
Though said by many upon first glance
The meeting came about by chance
Of that which fits like hand to glove
A closer look reveals God’s love
Spiritual beings in human form
Lives given to Spirit, which will transform
From there no matter high water or storm
As miracles become the norm
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