‘Tis you, my love, who are my fate
You fill my heart and make me smile
My kindred spirit, my soul mate
Of you I dream, For you I wait
Each moment with you, so worthwhile
‘Tis you, my love, who are my fate
We talk each night until it’s late
Sharing truth, heart, self and trial
My kindred spirit, my soul mate
Heartfelt poetry we create
The language of love our writing style
‘Tis you, my love, who are my fate
I love you heaps, I dare not wait
To tell you this once in a while
My kindred spirit, my soul mate
Treasured moments, just you and Kate
The moon and stars, an ocean mile
‘Tis you, my love, who are my fate
My kindred spirit, my soul mate
© 2010 K A Little.
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Comments
Which means, if I read this poem right, you are about to snuggle up to someone. I sure hope so. I'd hate for all this love to go to waste, for a single night.
Lezlie
To find a kindred spirit and soul mate in life is one of the most joyous and remarkable gifts in life. As Sheila said, it's like finding gold except I think it is even more precious than that!
askme: Never lose HOPE! It is something I ALWAYS try to hang on to.
hugsme: Yes to first; debatable to second; but a big THANK YOU to you.
Pilgrim: Thank you ... again and again!
Fay: Wow. Thank you for such a beautiful compliment.
rated a trifle jealously *smile*
Kudos!
I've found this form extremely difficult. It will take me months upon months!