I sit and ponder,
What do I want out of life?
To be rich, or famous,
Or just be content?
What do I want people to see,
When they look at me?
Someone strong, someone weak,
Someone bold, someone meek?
I want them to see it all,
I am woman. Loving, warm and kind.
Is there no one who wants this from me?
Is there no one to share our worlds with?
What do I want out life?
I want to find a partner.
Someone honest, loving and kind.
When I look into his eyes....I wanna go home.
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V. Bostater