ONE
As through life I wander
Often I sit and ponder,
If there shall ever be
One to journey beside me.
One who will share the open road,
One who'll let me help carry the load.
One to help and ease my mind,
One to share God's gifts we find.
Will I know her when I look in her eyes?
Will we have many glorious sunset skies?
Will she understand the words I write,
Or know the ghosts that haunt my night?
So through this life I still wander
And so often I still sit and ponder.
As I journey lonely and free...
Perhaps this is how God intends it to be.
