The Soul's Companion

From the day I fell in love with you, something awakened in me—a yearning to cast out the anger, hatred, pride, envy, and falsehood that had hidden in the depths of my being, and to nurture instead a pure and beautiful mind. Such is the magic of love!

It is true: within each of us live two wolves—one noble, one vile. Whichever one we choose to feed will be the one that devours the other in the end.

But then, a realization came to me. To remain silent is far better than to reach out to you each day with declarations of my love. Because I believe with all my conviction that for every soul, a soulmate is ordained. If you are meant to be mine, I need not chase after you. When two souls are woven together by the same thread, wherever they may wander, one day their meeting is assured. No distance can keep such union at bay.

I love you, yet I do not know if you are my soulmate. I must wait for the companion of my soul to arrive. If that person is you, then your heart will not rest until you come to me. And if you are not the one I am destined for, then you will certainly forget me. No matter how I try, I cannot hold a place in your heart. Soulmates meet... physically or spiritually!

Time alone will reveal who you truly are to me.