~ Shhh, it's all so quiet ~

Wonder why
seems like they all don't care,
But nothing's wrong,
It's all in the way.

The way of the world,
no one looks at your behind,
They only show to what you see,
Why should they anyway.

Yet do we seek,
Just to find,
Someone of purity,
To be sure of how we feel?

It's gotta quiet,
Busying our own stuff,
Feeling the uneasiness,
But accepting it now.

What you seek is but a dream,
Of things found only God could give.
Or a mate who might see you through...