When I’m lost in stormy seas
My hold on sanity fragile at best,
With dark clouds threatening to drown me
In a downpour of bleak disappointment
There you are…
When I can’t see up and there is no light
And I’m stumbling aimlessly
Searching for something to hold onto
Desperate for a safe haven
There you are…
And when I’m floating on a cloud
Warm sunshine caressing my skin
Or soaring with stars on moonbeams
Every fibre of my being at peace
There you are…
© Annabel Sheila
your 'soulmate'...great pen.
Always,
Deborah
This is just beautiful, full of wisdom as well as sheer pleasure too.
He's mighty handsome, Anna :)
Blessings,
Christine
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Your friend, Mark