Want Another?

I said I never wanted to get married again
And God granted me my wish.
I wanted no restrictions or conditions
A thing I’d dearly missed.

My dream came true
Walked in the door, not hiding who he was
His moves were smooth, his words were, too,
Well practiced from before

Now all had changed
I wanted him (not what I’d said before)
God mused at me and said, “My dear,

I granted you your wish
I gave you what you wanted
(NOT what I’d wish for you)

I wish I could, but sorry, dear,
I just can’t change
THAT other.