Woeful I am, a single woman,
Looking for a companion,
Just plain, male and human,
Not necessarily a champion.
No one is in sight,
Though my expectations are low.
Searched with all my might,
Still have nothing to show.
Tried matchmaking,
Went on many a blind date.
Some were to my liking,
Sadly, none will be my mate.
What is it about me
That makes men take flight?
Is there an answer that you see
To rescue me from my plight?