Comfort

by David   Jul 13, 2005


Your wings are my spring,
Nostalgic and warm.
Surrounds me so gently,
its translucent touch
protects me from the dark
and shields me from the light.
I'm spoiled, I know
But let me be a little longer,
Your kindness, your love
Is my salvation, my home,
My comfort zone.

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  • 18 years ago

    by David

    why thanks... ^.^