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