My joy and peace My sorrow and pain My life I want to share With someone Who's there With someone who listens Someone who cares. My all I want to give To the mind and body of another For us to connect In that most magical manner. I wonder if I'll ever know it That love that all desire I wonder if it does exist That puzzle piece With which I'd fit. They all can talk And try to teach me Hold me tight And try to reach me But none of them seem To truly get me. They hold on to the person That I used to be While losing the one I am becoming, clearly. So when I close my eyes I see, I feel I hear the words that someone speaks And know that they are just for me. And when I awaken From this most beautiful of dreams I search the night sky For a sign of what seems To be another soul Calling for me. © Ricarda Haeseler and smallandsignificant.com, 2019. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this site’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Ricarda Haeseler and smallandsignificant.com with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.