Special Bond of Love

by PHOEBIX   Nov 18, 2008


He sits quietly
Statue still
He holds me close
I slip into peace

With gentle voice
And a firm hand
He holds back demons
That tear at me

Beautiful wonder
I cry in awe
He is everything
I could ever need

With jokes and joy
He raises my mood
Laughter heals
He knows this well

Best friend
Soul mate
I call you so
You are all

Sweet blessing
Heaven's gift
You alone
Can make me whole

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