Sculpting a human being

I chose the hand
Holding my hand
This moment
I love not knowing
Nor ignoring what there is
To love
I am bound to someone
Who attracted me the way
I am

I journey the path
Marked in your blueprint
My fears no longer haunt me
I began to understand
The faith that I have lost
I am no longer afraid to be happy

I have been prepared for this moment
I have waited, waited
Tried and tried
Risked even my heart and life
Now that I found you
I bound myself
To be sculpted
Just like my work of stone
They stay still
Poignant, puzzled and carefree
I let the hands of the artist
Sculpt the hard corners
Change the stars of my destiny
And mount the lines in my hand
So that my heart line
Crosses yours and join you
Sculpt a human being
With the chisel of love

The rough edges shall smoothen
Washed by rain and bathed in sun
Life moves on
Shaped by circumstance
That made me grateful
This lifetime