Soulmate
by Krystelle
Her heart has been broken before it seems
By the father of her child,the man of her dreams
For her baby boy she sings a lullaby
So much to do no time to ask why
Without even knowing it,it happened so fast
Her heart has healed up becoming her past
Then comes this man up into their life
And come mid December he will make her his wife
Finally, she thinks as she lays there at night
It's not the man of my dreams
But my soulmate asleep to my right