Questions of the wondering soul
Is it not a persons dream to find the one person...

I stand on a hill just watching the grass grow
Watching the wild animals flock with no worry...

Pain feels out of control, knowing the one you...
How lost does one person have to be until you are...

I sit back and watch him lash out his anger.
I know he is upset, but why does he act out this...

I wrote this poem a while back,
No matter what you say you can never bring me...