When breath first came to me
I cried as if to plead
I want to be loved, want to be loved by You
In mother's shoes I stole
I mimic what I know
Do I look like you, I want to be seen by you
With dad somewhere between
The months and miles from me
Might be a long road, I want to be known by you
The first to hold my hand
The last to understand
That with every word, I want to be heard by you
How long can such deep desires
Not cause one to at least inquire
There must be something more for me
Can emptiness be made Complete
Can all that's come and gone away
Not point to one most certain thing
When all else scatters with the wind
Is there not One thing at the end
If life reveals one thing
It's found within our need
Need to be lost
Just to be found by You