Let us settle down. For you own a part of my soul as I own a part of yours. That was settled the moment we met, the transfer happening by divine hand. I love you. I can live without you. Yet every day there would be that pain of a piece missing, the piece God gave to you. It is a loss of part of the self, yet the greatest victory there can be. We won this spiritual lottery. We are free and bound. That is the way real love is. The bond forms and then we learn how to treat one another well, to bring happiness and health, to nurture and be strong in all weathers, protective and kind.
We've been going steady for many seasons now, steady in our hearts and souls, sailing quietly onward as ships together upon calm seas, sails always filled by onward breeze. So, as we love one another so much, as we can only see a future together, can we agree that the time has come to settle down, to accept that our stories are forever weaved.
I can settle down when my soul is settled to my own self, when I can find the peace in each given moment and find a quiet, almost shy, happiness. Only then, when I am enough for myself, can romance truly workout. How else can you ever expect to support your lover in times of need if you cannot stand upon your own feet?
"You've been hither and thither all of a dither," sung Sam, "it's time to settle down and appreciate all of you as one big talent, even your so-called flaws have turned out as crucial benefits to seeking your quest end. Enjoy your time in the sun."
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