My soulmate I’m yet to meet
“How can you miss someone you’ve never met?
Cause I need him now but I don’t know him yet”
I have no idea what he looks like or what he likes to do
No clue what music he listens to or the coffee or tea he likes to brew
But I know he is sweet and funny,
Sensitive and honest too
And I know that God would tell me
“He reminds me a little bit of you”
I wonder what he will say now if he knew
Of all the poem I have written and the letters too
I would write him when I get my first job
Because I know he would be proud to know that after everything I went through I became a better woman and still continue to grow
I don’t know when I’ll meet him
If he’s even coming soon
But at this point I have a book of letters
Enough to make any grown man swoon