Moonflowers
Monday, December 14, 2009
Warm
With Heaven above,
your arms surround me,
safely enfolding me.
You hold me, and the chill
melts away.
Let us stay here forever,
never saying goodbye,
just you and me, and God above.
Oh, your love
is shelter in the storm.
Your love is warm.
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