I'll have one, please:
A man
who can stand
on his own.
A man
to hold my hand.
A man
who shan't
abandon
me.
Give me:
A family.
Mouths to feed.
I won't be greedy.
You will see.
The love I have
Has a home.
Too bad:
I am merely a child.
My spirit has yet a first birthday
Child bearing child is a no go.
So Sad:
Housing love is hard when the moving truck comes.
Sunshine89
