I want to be the soft place that you fall
The shelter when you call
The harbor safe and sound
When life has run aground.
I want to be your wall, your rock
Be strong, or soft, the key, the lock
The one you turn to in the night
The one who holds, the one who lights
I’ll be your laugh, your tears, your peace
When others have left and friends have ceased
The one your music lifts inside
The one you can run to, where you can hide
Let me be there through it all, and more
To take your hand, your heart to distant shores
To be with you till the world does tire
That is my want, my hearts wish, my desire.
(126 Words)
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