I’d like a rock.
One I can lean on
When life gets hard
When I get tired
Of always being so strong.
One I can be myself with
One I can open up my mushy insides to
And be totally safe
But then to…..
I want to be their rock
When their world is in need of that.
So we then have two rocks colliding
Forging something more solid, more real, more meaningful
Than anything one could do singularly
And I wonder if I will ever find my rock?
But maybe I just need to relinquish this quest, once and for all.
Now doesn’t really seem a time to be thinking of it. Lol. That’s for sure.