Perfection

I find it completely indescribable the perfection one finds when they have found the person who walks the earth that they were made for. All the corny over used sayings and phrases and references some how make all the sense in the world. At the same time they could never be enough. Love, Soulmate, words that could never describe what it is I feel. I was made for him, and I am with him, how can the feeling that brings ever be put into words, words that could convey this emotion, this new form of existence?