To be, is what ever you think it means.

The first thought you would think

Is what makes you, you and me, me.

And to that degreee is you just being.

Longing is to want what you don’t have currently

It’s being three steps away from the possibility

And still too far to grasp it physically or mentally.

It’s yearning you may never please.

Belonging then is the longing to be

To be presently existing where you desired to be

A feeling, a space, a thing you reached

Its you finding the connection, the acceptance

you’ve always been seeking.