You were lost, while I was found

You were lost in the yellow city and I found you.

If only ten minutes early or ten minutes too late,

Our butterfly would have perished

And my heart would still be trapped.

Months went by before I found you again,

When you kissed me with fire and I held your flame - it took my breath

I can write, while you can speak,

I give you the words and a voice you gave.

It was unlikely but not impossible, yet,

Here we are - years later creating art

Our Son.

Building our Camelot the hardships and pain,

Have moulded us, shaped us,

Our family is built on this strength.

I am as above and you so below,

We are make magic, we are one in the same

A break from work created a pocket in time,

We would have missed each other otherwise.

Then there would be no-one to wake up too

No-one to cry too or to laugh with,

Yet I found you in the eve of chaos.

We stand together, holding on…

I found you while you were lost,

You were lost while I was found.