Everything wanna be loved
That is something I have yet to see
Isn’t true of all of you and me.
While we hope the sun will shine
We hope that long days will not also turn into long lonely nights.
Even the trees that sway
That longing never goes away.
As flowers bloom
Breaking free of their winter tombs.
It would be so bold
For love to break the winter cold
To shake off the bitter chill
And find love against the will
Of those icicles who hate
To be the ones who wait
For Spring to call their name
When deep down we’re all the same.
We’re all afraid to be the last
The lonely one with a pitiful past
No trees or flowers to color the way
If love does come, will it dare to stay?
Everything Wanna Be Loved
So do your dance
Sway like the trees
Sing loud against the winter breeze.
Array yourself in floral colors
Ignore the stares and scorn of others.
Be like the rose
Who never cares
If others like the thorns she wears
He’s sure that love will come his way
Even if it’s not today.
One thing that isn’t hard to find
Are moments when we could be kind
To someone or something that could otherwise be us
Everything Wanna Be Loved.
~Dree (c)2013
