IS IT MY TURN YET
by TRICIA ALLEN
Is it my turn yet
To fall hopelessly in love
And marry the guy of my dreams?
Is it my turn yet
To have at least one child
So my stomach will extend beyond my feet?
Is it my turn yet
At the age of thirty
To live the life that I want?
Is it my turn yet
To get down and dirty
And vivaciously my body flaunt?
Is it my turn yet
To rise above my fears
And stop living my life in regret?
Is it my turn yet
To climb the top of life's stairs
‘Cause it isn't as good as it ought to get?