I know you're out there somewhere.
I pray someday we'll meet.
Maybe down some country lane
or a busy city street.

I'm not looking for a servant.
I can take care of myself.
I'm not looking for a Barbie doll;
to place upon a shelf.

I don't need someone to lead me
or to follow far behind.
I need someone to walk beside me
and help me toe the line.

God says a mate is a blessing.
That it's better to marry than burn.
I know I'll find you someday.
Then my heart will cease to yearn.