It is to wonder the way our soul seems to be programmed to seek someone else and feel she's the other half, that piece that will complete a big part of our lives.
When it happens, we have the strong sensation that we already knew that person, as if she had been there all the time, although we couldn't see her. There is an enormous feeling of partnership and complicity, like two who think as one. Everything is written in the eyes, entire messages are exchanged without a single word. And so each evidence makes clear we are dealing with that long expected one.
O, so comforting and hoping. I think I've come to this. Or should I say she's come to me?
I love and cherish you, my sweetness.