In His Arms

In his arms, grasped so tight,

makes me know every thing's alright.

Feeling as though connected by mind.

We are really beginning to bind.

Though some things in life are rough.

He's right by my side keeping me tough.

Nothing is ever perfect,

but I can tell in the end this'll be worth it.

He's part of what makes me, me.

&& that's all I ever want to be.