Bone of my bones

We call it soulmates but He called it bone of my bones ,flesh of my flesh. Referring to the one he molded from clay specifically to be one. The ones He fearfully and wonderfully made. The ones He crafted having both of them in mind ,He saw it was good and He said let there be her for him and him for her The ones He knew they fit perfectly with each other like a puzzle piece. The ones He knew before they were even conceived. The ones He meant them to love and protect each other and they shall be only separated by death. For death was only conquered by Him.