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.