Joseph Trance

Security Foundation

Baby cries and momma sighs,

needs met, with no regrets.

Security in assureity that

"I am here, my baby dear."

From this Trust vrs. Missed-trust,

security builds, "I matter to someone,

and someone does care."

From this basic, we stretch and grow,

going through life this we know.

No-thing to fear, bececause you are here..

mom, dad, husband, wife

friends, lovers, throughout life..

I can do this, again and again..

for basic security does not end.


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Published on on 03/09/2009.


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