When redemption comes, how will I know it?
How will I have enough grace to not blow it?
How can it be possible that I will meet my Mate?
What kind of circumstances would align our fate?
Why would I risk again to walk down that isle
Without knowing the riches of love’s own Nile?
The complexity I’ll acknowledge within my mind
Must no longer be checked nor restrained in time.
What manner of man could adapt alongside me –
Who’d embrace what I am, and love our eternity?
