When I see all the hate
And the vows unkept
I feel so lucky
That we had met
That what most people
Spend their life to search
Was waiting for me
That day in the church
May be by fate or by
God's personally devised plan
That we fell so young and
Years later, you're still my man
Lucky cannot describe
What we have is rare
Because it is more than blessed
And more than an answered prayer
A man and a woman
Two parts but one single piece
Fitting together as God chose
I complete you and you complete me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem