I might be lonely.
And I might be frail,
searching and longing.
For a strong wind in my sail.
Waiting for love,
takes the strength from me.
but I will not give in,
just because I'm "lone lee."
I won't fall a quick love
just to ease the pain
For I would not stand myself,
walking that lane.
For my mind is made up,
that when I fall.
It must be truly true,
or nothing at all.
Christmas time,
I'm lonely and tempted.
to chase love,
as if it was something I rented.
But I will wait,
try to hold on.
Wait for lasting love,
no matter how long.
		Ohreo Fernando