Nothing is spoken
All is at rest
Darkness has broken
And I am snuggled in blankets like a nest

No arms to hold me
No warmth to keep me warm
No one to rock me gently
and protect me from harm

In the darkness, pitch black
I try to rest my eyes
But there is something I lack
Something that can't be denied

Strong arms to hold me tight
when thunder storms arise
Someone to hold me during the night
when I want to hide

No rest beckons me
Late in the night
For no one to rock me to sleep
Or to hold me tight

as i close my eyes in such deep emotional thought, i see a angel to guide me through the way, as i sleep by my protector i know that everything will be alright

Nice.

Lovely....

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