Ironic - March 7, 2000 Is it not ironic to believe in soulmates but never find your own? To realize that halves are not always halves and a peg in a square hole still does not fit To watch in a detached manner that all of those around you are happy which lends a measure of satisfaction but know that you return to no place that is home For your soul is not there, but out seeking one to complete the puzzle.