Pure of heart
Real piece of art
On line with good company
Many of whom are funny
Independently exploring life's rigor
Dependent on your own vigor
And soley in God's favor.
Being a lady in waiting
Indefinitely still wanting
No other else but a man
Divine in love as human
A sincere guy who shares
Yes a lifetime of dares.
Tomorrow still hold the dawn
Of hope like a rose on the lawn
Rising as it sprout into maturity
Not giving up your priceless purity
Of being a single lady.
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