In your embrace
worlds of sorrow
fall apart
in shambles
Mountains crumble
into molehills
Oceans rise
and
My fear dissolves
into honey
that turns piping hot tea, sweet
I'm left with that warm fuzzy feeling
that could cure any
ailment
O beloved
such is your love
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 6:48 AM UTC
In your embrace
worlds of sorrow
fall apart
in shambles
Mountains crumble
into molehills
Oceans rise
and
My fear dissolves
into honey
that turns piping hot tea, sweet
I'm left with that warm fuzzy feeling
that could cure any
ailment
O beloved
such is your love