Meant and Made

These fingers were meant to bend and work
Our fingers were made to lace and mesh
These lips were meant to lock and seal
Our lips were made to part and touch
This heart was meant to pump and beat
Our hearts were made to fever and roar
These legs were meant to walk and stand
Our legs were made to carry us to each other
This love was meant to fail, wither and die
Our love was made strong, immortal and perfect
But will we accept what has been made from us
Made for us
Will we break what is meant to be and
Be what we were made to be
Be what we were made for
Made for