Is there no one in this world that can relate to the things I am,
Understand the things I do,
Change my life in such a way that I feel like new.
I wonder what it would be like to find the one that shares the yolk of mine,
I wonder if my love will come soon or if it will happen in due time,
The future I'm told is known by God and only by Him,
I must be patient and wait for what he knows is coming to come,
But as I wait and wait for the one,
The minutes I am living turn into the years I am waiting.
There are many I do think about,
There are many that could be that one,
I want it to be her, but if it was the other her then we could grow,
All the time I wish that I could know,
Which one to put all my trust in,
Which one to give all of my heart,
Which one that would make sure through all things to come that through it all we would win.
Sometimes I wish I didn't look the way I did,
Then maybe it would be easier to find the right one without all of them closing in,
Attempting to pick and choose the ones that are available instead of waiting and wading through what makes these women my woman.
I think that it is just better to leave all of these things behind,
Leave all the trivialities for others who yearn for a wife or husband to be forever on their mind,
Is it better to be left alone to swim in your thoughts than to be tied down with what the world so greatly glorifies, a woman or man, this was also given by God; but a relationship isn't for everybody,
Is it better to be with nobody and love somebody,
Is it better to wander the Earth and roam, and be forever alone.