Arms
Into your arms, I wander
Feeling safe and secure
Knowing I belong and you want me there
Feeling the embrace
And feeling the uncertainties melting away.
Those arms signifying the moment and what is to come.
Those arms inviting me back again for a visit.
Thank you arms for holding me.
Written September 29, 2024
Dallas, OR
February 7, 2021
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