As the old year retires,
Another day will come up,
Another moments will be cherished,
By myself while waiting for the one true man.
I am not the game changer type of woman,
I wasn't made to chase someone,
It was never my job to find a man,
This mission was never a part of my eighteen fathom.
To be love deeply for once,
Once but will last decades,
Decades that will worth to wait,
Waiting that will never terrify me to do.
No one would dare to follow,
But I know this string attached to us,
Will lead the way through our doorway,
The doorway to our heart's desire.
I will stand into a labyrinth of wilderness,
Even if it cost my life,
Because we will never know if we're ready,
It's a leap of faith, that's all it is.
