Everything on Earth that exists
Is finely crafted into pairs of two
A counterpart that completes
A counterpart that balances
To tears there's smiles
To rocks there's mud
To mountains there's crust
To glitter there's rust
To oceans there's sand
To beginning there's end
To yin there's yang
Likewise
Souls within us
Resides in incomplete halves
An unique piece of puzzle
Lost even before we find
After searching and wandering
Bumping and crossing paths
Now I know,
To yours belongs mine.