And I think of the person I’d want to spend my work with,
And that person happens to be who I’d go and spend my life with.
And whilst my work still has to sort itself totally,
Its journey has sure begun its way.
And though I have no idea who finally I’ll end up with,
More than ever I am patient enough to wait the radical day.
For patience is the centre of all this life so out there.
And he or she who learns this virtue
Relearns the truth they once held this dear:
As child of real beloved, and embraced.
As child of true hugged,
And true lived.
Relating to others ain’t a question of wanting,
Nor being seen wanting, either,
Much more, it’s a question of trust in the future: a future
Remember this truth, then, and
Become one again.
For if you try two, you are none.
But when you are one, you