Cupid

The object of affection is not found in appearance, the origin is in the soul, To find the one you're connected with tis once the hardest goal; The arrows being sharpened as I write these lines to join two hearts so dear, the most wonderful feeling on this earth I know is to hold your soul-mate near; Not to scare my friends on here, I know I sound stupid, I'm talkin bout my little friend, I believe his name is Cupid!