The Search Poem by james d nall,jr

I've been to Europe, the Mid-east and all through the USA
Looking for that ' Special Someone' every single day
Through bars and clubs, churches and socials
Checking out visitors, immigrants and the locals
Watching for some type of sign, I might see
Hoping to find what I'm looking for, at least
Tried psychiatrists, Rabbi's and a priest
All I want is someone above
The priest said ' Trust in God Above'
My patience has finally worn thin
I think I'm about to give in
It seems God is on another page
While in me, this battle does rage
Too bad, God doesn't have a phone
Cause I'd be the first to ring Him at home
Asking of Him, Wheres my mate?
I can't even get a date!
You created us to be each others company
But, I don't seem to get any sympathy
Yeah, I know you don't like my tone
Dammit! I'm tired of being alone!