What I want is simple, love. I’ve been lucky, had love a few times, but now I’m like the flower pictured above, alone in the field. Most of the time it has its advantages, being free to do what you want, whenever you choose, but is that all? I have family, friends, a good life, better than most, but I lack what’s very important to me, love of a companion.
Everyone wants world peace, an end to war, poverty, hunger, discrimination, disease. That would be Utopia. Reading that you can also foresee the problems even the most perfect of worlds would bring. I’m not asking for anything great or out of the ordinary, not money, fame, or an uncomplicated life, just love.