When all the world’s coldness blows,
against the love that warms your soul,
cuddle close to all the presence,
of the healing warmths you know.

Rest your mind and weary body,
with the softened melodies,
playing ever on to nurture
the calming balms your nature seeks.

Close your eyes, relax, remember,
call to mind a thought that frees,
you to rest safe in my arms
and you find your essence eased.

Where no mortal thought can rob you
of the gentleness for which you thirst
and no bitter minded statute
can refute your needful search.

Remember always love grows further
than where our eyes can reach to see,
growing only where it is wanted
and only with those who love truly.

Jade Dane Jaspers