The Other Half Of Me

Somewhere there has to be the other half of me,
the other half of me I’ve yet to meet.
One special someone
whose heart has a similar leaning
and if she were right for me day and night for me would have meaning.
that unknown quanity
that unseen destiny
could make me complete.
Is there a chart for the heart or a graph?
Will we meet on the street with a laugh?
Will we know one another,
if I ever meet my other half.
The other half of me.