In Your Arms

Caring is loving,

Nurturing like a baby.

Hold me.

Hold my hand,

As we walk down the sidewalk.

Carry me,

When I get tired.

Rock me to sleep.

Sleeping is knowing

That I’m okay,

Nothing will hurt me,

I’m in your arms,

And I trust you

With my life.

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Author: Gordon S. Bowman III

Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger

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