I have waited for ages
Imprisoned by painful rages
Tormented by my hurtful emotions
Daily tears mock me in devotions.

The scars in my heart bleed
In solitude I long for His lead
Though downcasted, I hope for His touch
Sleep hugged me to the couch.

Like the deep of the sea, I slept
Healing the wounds of my emotions, I left,
Could this be the price for love?
Love slaps and makes a man rove.

Though wounded, I will give her my ring,
I'm in search of her to bring
She's a soulmate
Not a housemate.

Surely she will make a perfect match
And our life will be a marriage watch
I will love her with all I got
Deep up my heart, she worth a lot

I must learn to let go
If not, she takes a go
This holy union is for life
I will make her my wife.