I have known many different 
kinds
 of people in my life...
 I've met men 
who are sensitive and caring and men who are 
cruel and calculating. 
I've known women who are sincere
and honest and women who are
jealous and hateful.
 I've seen smiles
filled with lies and tears wet with
truths. I've shared time with those
who have needed me, and I've been
by myself when I was in need.
I've been associated with people
who are dreamers but not doers
and with people who make
promises, but never keep them.
I've found myself learning how
to understand all these personalities 
and to avoid those that cause my life 
sadness.
 
My soul yearns for those who still believe in 
life's truths of honesty of sincerity of 
compassion and of true friendship.
 
But most of all, I long to know those
few people who really know what love
is and how to be a loving person.
I long for a place where people can
get together and talk to one another
about the things that matter, like
being friends and caring about
dreams that we all believe in.
I long for a time when friendship and 
love are important and the best parts of our 
lives.