In Your Arms

By Ariana Stadtlander

 

 

 

That special place of mine,

The safest one I know,

Where I can pass the time,

And time just seems to slow.

It’s where I feel so warm,

A place I can’t outgrow,

A shelter from the storm,

From rain and sleet and snow.

It’s where I can transform

Amid this darkened world

Take my sadness and conform

With happiness emerged.

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It’s a place I call my own,

Where I can be at peace,

My metaphoric home,

Where love will never cease.

 

 

© 2019 Ariana M. Stadtlander