He is always there for me,
always lending a shoulder to cry on.
When the world turns her back on me
he is always there to listen to my cries.
He hugs me with the warmest wrap ever
He stands still, letting me hit him with all my might
until I have all my insecurities defeated.
Every time I come home, he'll be ever waiting for me
To hear my frustrations and my heartaches
He accompanies to sleep every single night
And cuddles me to the deepest, sweetest dreams.
I love him very much!!
1 comment:
when you write "he"- are you referring to God?>
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