To all those spending valentines day alone, be hopeful. this poem is dedicated to you.
photo: from google
Somewhere out there is the man for me
The one I hold in my dreams
Of whom I sing endless psalms and hymns.
My charming prince,
Not on horses, in castles or of a city name
But of riches beyond man's measurable worth.
Somewhere out there is someone,
Who might not be as the pictures I painted
Not as tall as dark or as handsome;
But his eyes so full of light,
His soul, as bright as day
His spirit, mild, as of a dove.
Out there somewhere is he,
Who is not ashamed to view my flaws
And not deterred by my walls
Who knows the beauty of the soul within
and exalts it beyond the pearls
and adornments to be seen.
Somewhere out there
Is someone who cares;
Who remembers my birth,
Who looks past my silly mirth,
Who brings me a tissue
And sits with the box through my tears.
Somewhere out there
Is someone who will choose me
and not consider me a hassle
One who will understand my myriad of rainbow colours
As my vibrant laughter
feeds his soul
Somewhere out there
Is a man with such passion,
Who is not afraid to make a decision.
A man confident in his own skin
And assured of his life's destination.
Somewhere out there
Is the one who sees what I see
And shares in my dreams,
Who understands I am me
And delights in all that I can be.
Somewhere out there
There is surely one
With whom I can feel safe
Who sees me as just adequate
Someone who is content with me alone
With whom I can raise a nation.
Somewhere out there….
Yes, maybe, somewhere is right here
But no matter how long it takes
I still believe,
As it is yet day,
He will make his way to me.
While I await my someone's arrival
I am content to discover my potential
For there’s someone out there
Believing for me
For I too, I’m an answer to someone’s plea.
For someone special and great… just like me
