In his touch I find comfort.
With his embrace I find peace.
In his eyes truth and honesty,
His kiss, sweet release
The strength I need to reach the highest mountain,
I find when he but holds my hand in his.
And if I fall, I know he’ll always catch me.
There is love,
Pure, unselfish love
Looking deep inside, I feel so damn unworthy.
I remember all the cruel and bitter times.
He’s always there to say, “Just accept me.”
There is love,
Sweet, patient love
In his touch I find comfort.
With his embrace, I find peace.
In his eyes, truth and honesty,
His kiss, sweet release
Walk with me side by side; his words to me each day.
Never follow, never doubt, never run away
The past is in the past. There are challenges to come.
But there is love,
True, abiding love
And so, I accept…
thanks for sharing this lovely,beautiful poem...
best wishes neerja
AM