Like the final pieces of a puzzle,
That slide together after every other piece is used,
Like a pair of zebras meeting,
After one has been in the horse pen for years.
Like the lucky coin that finally,
Allows you to win the slot machine of love,
You tell me I don’t understand,
But look me in the eye and say you do.
Like the ball that hit’s the net,
After so many failed kicks,
Like the wrench that twists the bold,
After the driver failed to screw.
Like the key in the lock, the nail in the wall,
The head on the body, Is that how it feels to you?
I may not understand, but her is my go,
If better words fit you and him, let me know.
Good luck to you both,
Wherever life goes.
Trials we all face,
Along the path of life.
Just be careful where you tread,
Keep balance and good stead,
I understand.
