She has my rib...

She has my rib, she's out there somewhere,
He created her only for me.
And as long it takes, I'm willing to wait,
To fulfill my destiny.

She was created from me, my own flesh and bone,
Chosen for me 'fore the dawn of time,
She's somewhere out there, she's awaiting the day,
When I'll be hers and she will be mine!

She has my rib, more than just a part of myself,
She completes the person I will become,
As, in the grand scheme of things, the Master doth bring,
Two people together to become One!

She's the girl of my dreams, I may already know her,
Everything that is and will be the best in me,
She's the calm to the storm of my soul,
The fragment that will make me whole,
The release that will set this trapped soul free!

She's the rhythm to my blues, the plan in place,
Long before I was a baby in my crib,
The missing piece to the puzzle of my life,
The gal who will one day be my wife,
And so I wait patiently, for her that has my rib!