Love Is a Gamble

Love is a gamble, And this I’m surely losing. I lost the ability to make a wise choosing. Not that I ever made a good choice, I hear my heart cry out in a loud voice: ‘LOVE ME, CHOOSE ME, AND STAY WITH ME!’ Don’t get me wrong, I‘ve met some guys, But I want one that’s attractive to my eyes, The eyes of my spirit, of my soul, A young Godly man who is sound and whole. I’ve dreamed and waited, but nothing happened, Fantasized, envisioned, and it never happened. Love is a gamble, and I know I am losing, I wait for the perfect guy, But who am I fooling? I am surely losing the game. Solitaire my fortune, Fortune my fame.