The Match

by Nicholas   Oct 17, 2004


The idea of a soul mate for me
Never crossed my mind.
And, surely, if one did exist,
That one I'd never find.
But, alas, I've encountered
my heavenly-made match.
Yet, unbeknown to me,
I have let her pass.
The road that I travel now,
Is full of pain and grief.
And, unless I retrieve my love,
There shall be no relief.
So take this advice my friend,
And seek your soul mate out.
For that single perfect person,
Is hard to live without.

Nicholas Anthony Miller

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