Hopeful

Sort of a love poem.

Love is in the air.

Oh how lovely that is.

Sweet, sweet love and appreciation.

Oh how dear love is and can be.

Love is powerful.

Love is magical.

Cute couples walking hand in hand.

Showing their love for each other. 

Oh so sacred and enchanting.

So many couples I have been seeing around.

Their love makes me so envious.

Oh how I wish I have someone in my life and love them for as long as we live.

When will it be my turn?

I always wonder.

It will happen when you least expect it people tell me.

Oh I can't wait for that day.

It is not your turn yet.

Stay forever faithful and hopeful.

Believe that it really will happen when you least expect.

Forget about it now and just live your life.

It will happen one day.

Stay hopeful.