In My Prime (Poem)

[Spoken Word]
So
I feel like I'm in my prime
[?] equals me, madam
Three quarters, that's me driving down the '75 for
How long, I don't know
But I hold the steering wheel with the five fingers on my left
But something's missing on one
This flesh made of dirt missing a diamond
Searching to find him
The one who will take this left hand and call it his own
To love forever, until death
To carry all the secrets of my flesh inside his bones
Till we both return home, our flesh made one
Welded together by love
God, a blacksmith
Us, the elements
Ions of human
Energy released at the breaking of our selves
Energy built at our coming together
Science
Is the substance of our happily ever after
God made the dirt
The gravity lessened its load [?]
Allowed us to stand tall
The evolution of our story from stranger to the one who sings my song
A long time coming
A long rehearsal of melodies
Trying to stay in rhythm
Trying not to sing the wrong song
But I'm singing all alone
As if now
In this place and time
My rhymes of the story are just fantasy
And used to be all my heart hoped for
And waited desperately to be fulfilled
But now I know
God made woman from man
But only His breath made her alive
God made woman to be helper
But only in His will could she thrive
My life is not missing of purpose, or love, or joy or life
I am full and overflowing with the identity of wife
Of the King of kings, Lord of lords, God Most High
I'm His beautiful pursued, blood-washed Bride
And there's deep desire in my heart for the one who's skin and bones for me to
Tangibly hold and speak of mysteries
The one I'm known with
But no longer is he prize
Or trophy trying to acquire
Or comfort that I might finally rest
For God is everything and more that I desire
And He satisfies again
And again

[Instrumental Outro]