Years gone by, He recalls with a sigh,
   I had hoped to find her, available and free.
I had searched for my Star, in lands both near and far,
   to walk that glory road with me.
I had walked the French Rivera and the German Alps,
   the streets of Amsterdam by Myself,
I had driven from Paris to Dakar, wondering where she was,
   where you are...
I had strode over the Virginia shores, and the English moors,
  looking for my Star to adore.
I had posted ads from Budapest to LA,
  from Auckland to Tampa Bay,
  hoping for a ray... of hope.
 
The years had gone by without regret,
But I continued to know and not forget,
that I simply hadn't found her yet.
And there it lie, for all to see,
plain in it's wording, but it set Me free,
dared I hope, could it be?
that she had finally found Me?
Only time will tell if and when...
but I have a ray of hope again.
 
The CyberPoet