Relationships

Relationships
 Oh how we seek
 From birth so innocent, so meek

 A mother's touch
 A father's embrace
 And yet we yearn for another's face

 We grow to love our schoolmate’s fun
 And still seek out for the "right" one

 A listening ear
 Tender words from trusted lips
 As we go through life
 Desiring relationships

Lindsy Brewer