Salt.

In the world full of strife
Of my bland and insipid life

You are the salt
I love you to a fault

With the world twisting knife
I used to pick at life

And then one fine day we met
Since then I've been in fate's debt

You're a rich and exquisite flavour
In form of you, God's done me a favor

With you by my side, my plate's full
To God, I'll always remain grateful

That through a chance meeting
He bestowed on me a blessing.