What does a man need?
Is it the feel of a cold breeze?
Is it the cool taste of a fresh fruit?
Is ihands as knotted as a tree's root?
Do you know what I desire?
The kiss of a women who sets me on fire?
The sound of rustling leaves,
Or perhaps the feel of a calm, cool summer breeze.
While all of these have a beauty of their own,
They can not soften my Heart of Stone.
No, let me tell you what I can't live without,
That which clears my heart of all doubt.
There is something I truly love
Something as pure and innocent as a white dove.
A person whom I see everyday,
The person who makes everything ok.
What I can't live without, even for awhile,
Is my Little sister's sweet little smile.