One heart to feel the pulse of everything
Four words to say what silence cannot hold
Three breaths to let the certain promise ring
A
story lived and never merely told.
It starts with
One the solo spark of light
The "I" that found its anchor in your
grace
A single soul that stepped out from the night
To find its mirror in your steady face
Then Four the structure of a house, a home
The "
Love" that stretches wide to bridge the tide
A
map for every path we choose to roam
With nothing left to fear and naught to hide
And Three the "You" that completes every line
The final note that makes the
music whole
A sacred bond where yours is truly mine
The quiet, steady rhythm of the soul.
143 a code, a weight, a vow
A simple math that adds up to the sky
It’s all I was and all I’
m giving now
Until the stars themselves begin to die.