She was made for me
She was made from inside me
Heaven discern my yearns
The soul that warrant
This ultimate belonging
The eve of my rise of serotonin
This righteous woman unveils
Future that burns to enlighten
To warm this heart for her man
Incredible love for this woman
The lord
Granting her understanding
Helpmate never a checkmate
She never play games
With my devotion
She become two rivers
That flows from oceans
The one my creator sent
As we create his image again
One family of love
As matrimony begins
As her ring finger extends
By Deon Souldier Ballard
