By Kristina Hooper and Robert Hewett Sr.
Your arms enfold me tenderly,
you kiss away my tears;
in your warmth, worries fly,
releasing all my fears.
Each breath upon my tear-stained cheek,
a balm to heal my wound;
you gently lead my heart ashore
no longer left marooned.
Allow my love to anchor you
no more a drifting waif;
sweet vision, pay the storm no mind,
rest easy, you are safe;
True love so rare and seldom found
a lifetime to embrace,
united we withstand each squall,
together face to face.