Sitting, wishing, waiting for that Mr. Right,
Been dreaming of that moment day and night.
I have wasted too many tears,
to be falling for the same guys from past years.
My heart has been worn, torn and crushed,
but the days of being single, is starting to rust.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this one good write. Just be patient Mr. Right will come.