To Be Loved Poem by Skylark Woodrow

I wonder what it is like to be loved?
I look around and see other girls and boys hugging,
Kissing,
Cuddling,
Holding hands,
And walking together.
And so I wonder what it is like to be loved?
Sometimes I wish I was that girl,
The one that was loved and cherished by someone;
But then again I don't,
For I know that for many it is just a fling.
They think they love someone one day,
Then decide they love someone else the next;
They fall in and out of love day after day,
Week after week.
I don't want a love that will fade.
I don't want a relationship that will only last a day,
I want a love that will last forever.
I want a love that is true and pure.
I want a love that endures,
Now and forever until the end of time.

(2012.10.29)