Why do I have to be lonely?
Am I cursed with such?
Or is it a blessing in disguise?
From God's loving touch,
I feel both at ease of commitment,
But still without a companion,
It's like a painter without a brush,
Or a rider without his stallion,
It's like there's a wound,
But a small peace as well,
I believe that part is from God,
It helps keep my emotions still,
I do long to find her,
The girl I'm suposed to meet,
And pray she'll be all I ever dreamed,
And God's will for me. |