Soul Mate

A life based off false identity
And anger flows within me.
Lava running threw my veins
No name, and filled with great pain, they call him
He.

Yet anger flows within
He still helps out a friend.
From kidneys to blood, he has given them all to who was need
Until he met a girl with a certain plea

Her name is Love.
She gleamed like an angel from above.
However, something inside of her was falling apart
In desperate need for a new heart.

He spent everyday with her.
He was always missing something but never knew it was her.
He has given up many parts but never this
He sealed his donation with a kiss.
If not soon, she will die.
He walks away with a tear in his eye.

He goes home and thinks,
Within a bath of ice, he sinks.
The radio plays as he drifts asleep,
Then quickly falling because of his feet,
And as darkness encased his brain,
He prayed to God this was not in vain.

Love lays stiff as her heart made a soft BEEP.
There she lays thinking of him.
Her vision is now fading dim.
She lies on the operation table with cold feet
And falls asleep as their hearts are linked.

She awoke with great delight,
Not knowing who saved her life,
She asked, but still no answer.
She looked at the roster titled heart cancer,
And saw his name.
Then cried with great shame.

She thought this was her fault for his deed.
He wasn’t selfish or filled with greed,
For Love has changed him this indeed.

She cried tears of joy enough to fill a cart,
Because now Love knows they shall never be apart.
For now they share the same heart.
Was this fate or chance for their romance?

By Ethan H. (2012)