Life’s challenges do overwhelm

Crushing plans and crashing through fences

Frequent trials and tests set forth

To disillusion and dissuade

Just when her vigilance is set to destroy

You come to me, my knight

Clothed in armor…your sword raised

Ready for battle with those who threaten harm

I do not need the force of your shield

Nor the query of your watchful eyes

Instead bring me the sincerity of your touch

Gentle strokes reaffirming your presence

Surround me with healing warmth

And shelter me in the tenderness of love