Wishing, Hoping
I know you're out there somewhere.
I pray someday we'll meet.
Maybe down some country lane
or a busy city street.
I'm not looking for a servant.
I can take care of myself.
I'm not looking for a barbie doll
to place upon a shelf.
I don't need someone to lead me
or to follow far behind.
I need someone to walk beside me,
someone who longs to find...
...the perfect combination
of love, of life, of dreams.
and walk the twisting path of life
like a smoothly flowing stream.
Copyright © Lary Houston | Year Posted 2009
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