The dark haired angel

I sit here week by week

Looking out at the couples and I weep

I just wish it could be me

With an angel on my knee

Then one day as I stare

I see you walking in there

And immediately my heart skips a beat

And I wonder if it could a godly meet

Because surely you must be

An angel because that’s what you seem to me

And even though it is hard for me

You have someone else to see

So I shall just sit here and wait

For my one true fate

And hope that it means…

A life with my dark haired angel