I'm sitting alone
here in the dark.
On a small white bench
in the park.
Wishing upon the
first star I see,
Hoping that my prince
will come and find me.
One who will put me
in his warm embrace.
One who can bring a
bright smile to my face.
One who can be sensitive
and oh so sweet,
One who can make my
heart skip a beat.
One who will stay through
good times and bad.
One who will love me if I'm
happy or sad.
One who will try to
work problems out.
Not one who does nothing
but scream and shout.
No one is perfect
I'm sure you'll agree.
But somewhere out there
is the right one for me.