down the aisle I go once again
though still not dressed in white
I wish and I pray
with each waking thought
when will I meet Mr. Right?
I decided to wait
and chose not to date
just as God told me to
but still I yearn
for it to be my turn
to tell a man, “I do!”
just quit your whining
“it’s all in God’s timing”
as the dreadful saying goes
yet still I hope
like a desperate dope
for “the one” to arrive and propose!