Sweet surrender of finding
One's tired soul unwinding
Until life no longer matters;
Love unchains all its fetters.
Mirrored half of each other's mess,
Aspiring always for nothing less
Than to love across life's pages,
Either together or apart for ages.
Roshni D'Souza
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soulmate-acrostic/
