One of loves great mysteries
Is the fact that God chooses
Your partner;
For He holds your present
And your future.
He knows exactly whose path
Is going to meet yours at the
Perfect opportune moment.

I look at you and I remember the
Day our paths met.
I remember the day I realised
I felt something for you;
I remember the day you told me also
Yes, I remember it clearly;
Our paths meeting,
Our road starting.

I hope it lasts.
I hope you are the one,
My chosen one,
Chosen by the Lord,
Handpicked for me.