'Designed to love'

A journey they say is brief,
Yet it's the longest one we ever found,
A story that we often hear, a dance of today and tomorrow,
In quiet spaces between breaths,
Where hearts beat in silent rhythm,
A baby rests in the hands of a mother, a perfect fit,
A bond formed before words,
Hands that intertwine speak a language older than time,
Face finds comfort in the curve of a spine,
As two souls meet, hearts expanding to one,
Hands, fashioned to hold and to heal,
It's no coincidence this harmony that we find,
That our bodies fit like a glove,
It's no coincidence,
In the way we hold and the ties that bind,
Designed to care, to cherish, to express,
From birth to beyond, in every connection,
In every touch we share,
Our bodies speak love, a beautiful reflection,
Designed not by chance, but with intention,
We were designed to love.