Could this Be?

I am not sure,
Could this be?
Have I met the woman for me?

She is there when I am happy,
She is there when I am sad,
She cools me off when I'm mad.

It seems very natural,
To hold her so tight,
It helps me to sleep at night.

Such a comfortable feeling,
To have her around,
Is this love I have found?

I shall not call it love,
For it is too endearing,
How about I call it a caring.

My caring is strong,
It has certainly last,
Unwavering these twelve months past.

Will it continue longer?
How strong can it be?
I want to wait and see.

I do not know if it is forever,
I think I never will,
But not knowing is part of the thrill.