"Whispers of the Heart: A Symphony of Mixed Emotions"

The Search for Perfection

In the realm of my playgirl era, I stand tall,
A heart like a rock, resisting the call.
Unmoved by the ones who failed to pursue,
I tread a path where love feels askew.

I vow never to fall for someone anew,
Guarding my emotions, keeping them few.
If marriage beckons, it must be true and right,
In a place devoid of past struggles and plight.

I seek a love that stirs butterflies within,
Assurances and security, not a mere whim.
A partner who speaks my love language clear,
Respecting my space, holding family dear.

In this quest for perfection, I hold tight,
For a love that shines in the darkest night.
A union of souls, harmonious and kind,
A love story written with heart and mind.