This year is ending and another’s to start.
Again I have an empty heart.
Yes, there is love of the friendly kind
And enough activities to fill my mind.
But the love of a man to call my own
Is the love I seek and have not found.
Romantic love of just one soul
Is the love I want t make me whole.
It’s not that I feel I do not live.
It’s more that I know I have more to give.
To give a man to make us shine,
Both in his own eyes and in mine.
Daily life could be oh so grand
If I just had someone to hold my hand;
To bring a smile when he approached
With a smile back when his arm I touched.
Perhaps this year will hold the key
And one of a pair I shall be.