The heart that is empty and filled with the sorrow
of loneliness seeks to be filled with the sweet
perfume of another's gentle love.
The soul that knows only the sad coldness of anguish
cries out to feel the warmth and compassion of
belonging to another.
And the emptiness of a life that knows nothing but
the solitude of rejection needs the gentle caressing
hand of love's heavenly comfort.
Donavon Scott Vinson