Woman

No woman for me to love
No woman to love me.
Not so great
Being single and free.

No words spoken
No soft lips to kiss.
Lonely
In this solitary bliss.

Many a fish
In the sea.
Not from where I’m standing
Nothing there for me to see.

Forget what it is to be loved
A cold hand that does not fit the glove.
Love is a word I do not get to say
Love is something that will not come my way.

A loner I will stay
Today, tomorrow and everyday.
To meet a woman, not even a wife
Just somebody to share this life.

No woman for me to love
No woman to love me.
Love – well I guess I’ll never know
Maybe it is meant to be so.