Here I stand
A girl unwillingly brought
Here to the Disregard Wasteland
Teachings of love and affection untaught
As I tremble in fearful apprehension
You walk smiling towards me
Releasing all my tension
Showing me what I could be
Loved and part of a family
That cares and smiles
Able to look thankfully
Upon me without any sign of denial
Connecting the last two pieces
Of the puzzle that is my meaning:
My hand and yours