I am one, one whole person, alone.
I wear purple and follow the King.
All my allegiance is His, and my
service.
My love is one, one whole person, by
himself.
He is complete, and completely perfect,
A son of God, he follows the King.
The King of all things knew all my
heart,
And read the thoughts of my beloved.
He combined our paths into one,
From what is good, He made something
greater.
With one lens, words become clear on a
page;
With two, the heavens open to the
humble.
Thus, separated, we saw clearly
But joined now, the stars are in view.
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