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Although he knew I wasn't dense my father tried to push some sense into my head about the man who might affect my future plan "Look at the facts and don't berate the alarming rise of the divorce rate you might be cute to some, a beauty but loosened morals means lessened duty You don't need to learn a hard lesson just go to school and get a profession"
I tried to follow what he said that made sense Although I knew I wasn't dense my wanderlust and creative heart seemed to override the intellectual part So unconcerned with the idea of marriage just give me a plane boat train or carriage with my own two eyes and my own two feet just let me observe the man on the street
If no one ever asked me why I wouldn't even try to try to explain the need I had to go and why the world intrigued me so
I remember Loveness from Zimbabwe with thirteen children a fourteenth on the way wondering why I didn't hurry to add to the population flurry
And Ruby the eccentric traveler who could read people's palms and could see the future She said, "You don't have to worry yet honey, just find yourself a nice man, with money!"
And in Jamaica there was Scaramoochie All huffy and a puffy and a tryin to smooch me He said,"Don miss de mos greates ting in life Me have four or five pickney but me nah have nah wife!"
And Okaasan from Osaka writes me to this day how she worries, "Jeanchan no koto shimpai" so she'll say If love hasn't gotten to get me bewitched couldn't a matchmaker help me get hitched?
But I dream of Cuba and a really good dance Fresh seafood, cigars, and really big plants I dream of a villa where all friends can come to escape from the stress, ratrace, and humdrum I'm hearing music with poetry in it and I'm seeing cotton with bright patterns on it With no man and no master's I might end up in the skids but I don't dream of suburbs with 2.5 kids
Even the love of my life decided to run when it looked like my time for children had come My friend Molly one day somehow knew it was time To get a house and a husband and doctor in line If that works for her but I beg to defer I want romance and true love or not much at all I've got nothing against it, but all that I see Makes me wonder much less about this mystery
So I'll sing and I'll dance and I'll dream and I'll bet I'll still hear them all ask Aren't you settled down yet?!
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[This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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