If you meet her

If you meet the woman of your dreams,
The goddess who is everything you were
Born to love, would you become the man
She demands you become, or would you
Fight and rant and rave and scream, so
Protective of that self that brings you
Nowhere and nothing of any worth.

If she could see not just you but
Also the man you might become,
Would you let her shape you, mould
You, guide you, knowing that you
Do not get to reciprocate,
That you are called to witness her,
Witness that she might see, for herself
Where she grows.
That you can't see, for either
But can instead lead for both.

Divine union was never meant to be
Easy, never meant to tolerate your
Brokenness but rather expects you to be
Far greater than you ever dreamed
Possible, and to also humble yourself
Further than you ever thought tolerable.

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