In the Storm
Though
days may be dark
And nights cruel with pain,
I find soft peace in your love.
Though
voices may be loud
And looks harsh or cruel,
I find a haven in your arms.
Though
I may seem lost
And unsure of this course,
I find you waiting in the storm.
Though
I am quiet or
Despondent at times,
Remember, my heart,
I'm there for you, too.
© TZ
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