My words are my skeleton,
His word was His son.
His word was Him,
They were both one.
I spoke my words,
And my bones were heard.
The were resounding,
Like the song of a bird.
He spoke out Himself,
And born, was His son,
Whom was Hiw own word,
They were still one.
My soul has now spoken,
And you came to be.
I am but half of myself,
Until you come to me.
He made us like Him,
His word like my rib.
As His word became flesh,
So my bones are ad-lib.
Now comes the union,
Oh, bone of my bone.
Once we become one,
We're never to be alone.
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Submission Name: God-like
