She is in her chair; near the fireplace she lit. br Many long lonely hours, there alone br she would would sit. br ~ br She wants not; from this fire to keep her warm br On this night. But the heat from her man br as his arms hold her tight. br ~ br The someone that she yearns for is her Mr. Right. br Not a thing quells this nights chill in the air as br she waits for her new love, who would soon br be there. br ~ br Then suddenly; she hears the door chimes ring. br As she opens the door you could hear her heart br sing. She takes his arm as he's standing there br and Invites him in from the nights chilling air. br ~ br He smiles and places a rose unto her finger tips br and as he kisses her softly, on her waiting lips. br A tear of joy, down her rosy cheek - slowly slips. br He whispers he loves her and as he holds her In br In his arms tight. She knows now for sure that he br is her - Mr. Right......