He Is. . .

the one with the bright blue eyes

and the dark brown hair.

the one with a smile

and a laugh to go along.

the hakuna to my matata

and the ying before my yang.

the only one to convince me

to ever go skydiving.

and even though I'll scream

my head off way up in the air,

he'll still get me to jump

because he'll be right beside me.

the one holding my hand

and holding me up.

the one lifting me up when I fall

and keeps me steady.

the one kissing me

and holding me tight.

the one guiding me

and keeping me safe.

the logic to my reason

the sanity to my insanity

the calm to my wild

the tamer of my spirit

the keeper of my heart

the king of my mind

the man loving me

for the rest of my life

that's who he is

and I'm glad he's mine