I know it will be. The beauty of he and me. I got excited... pushing... to intertwine you and me.
Pause, yes. Halt, I must. I have no choice but shut it down. Our love, on the shore with fireworks all around.
Heed the warning. Oh... discernment. Intuition if I may. It's not time. Not now. It will come, but not this day.
Be patient. I must. Give it time... Day by day. Two hearts full of love, but still broken as they lay.
Heal we must. One by one... all our own. Individual repair so the two can become one.
I thought love could do it, all on its own. But, broken they would be, each with luggage of their own.
So, with faith and love and growing wisdom, all along. He will be he as I will be me. Individually healed.. He for he and me for me.
Then, ready. Oh, so ready, we will be. For the love we have... forevermore ... he and me will be WE.
