Together we are one,


Together we are one,

His joke become mine, it’s like we are moving together we are intertwined,

We are best friends, his family is my family, and my family is his,

We don’t have to pretend our minds are at ease, no down faces, mimes, fake interpretations,

We are real, open, comfortable in saying how we feel,

Share the awkward moments, not afraid to show my vulnerability, he completes me,
secures me, with him
I’m me, he’s happy I’m happy

Love is demonstrated like a dance, in taking our time, swaying in rhythm and steadiness,

Swirling in excitement, prancing in oneness

Written by Laurna Guiste