When I pray to God above
I only ask him to send me love.
I never ask for riches or gold,
only the love of a good man
to keep my heart from growing cold.

Believe me, I'm not complaining,
in my life I've been blessed
spoiled, loved and cared for,
and taught to do my best.

I joke, laugh and have lots of fun,
I have great friends I like to see,
but when the night is over,
I go home alone with me.

In the silence I heard my soul
it was saying - yes, all is well,
and this is a good start,
but you know that you can't ignore
that empty place in your heart.

I'm scared - I cried
leave me alone with my lie,
but God answered my prayers
and sent me goodguy.

If ever I had a doubt about
the goodness left in men,
God sent me this precious angel
To teach me how to love again.

He's a Man of Honor,
more valuable than diamonds and gold
kind, caring and sensitive,
his story is yet to be told.

Our two hearts beat as one now
covered in peace, hope and love
laughter, kindness, passion, respect
bathed in His sweet light from above.

Yes, my Love, you are my gift from God
and everyday my heart grows fonder.
I'll try my best to earn the place
to be called your Lady of Honor.