Waiting for Her

I have so much love for her
that I want to share.
I don’t know who or where she is,
but I’ve been waiting for her my whole life.

Life gets harder and harder every day
without her to share it with me.

I still hold some hope
that I’ll meet her someday in this life;
if not, maybe in my next.

I have so many stories to share,
jokes to make her laugh.

But I am forgetting some of it every day
as time passes by.

So, my girl, if you’re somewhere,
just cross my path already
before I die.

And turn my status
from hopeless romantic
to a hopeful one.

Always yours, in hope and love,
HoRo