My comfort holds me in the crook of her arm. My own arms draped around her neck. My comfort appears at the end of a very long day. Right before bed time. My comfort shows me sights unseen and memories to last a lifetime.  My comfort sings me songs I’ll never forget. I sing them today in the shower. My comfort’s love is felt from near and far. I hear her whisper ‘I love you’ while hard at work. My comfort always figures it out. Her touch is seen everywhere I look; it’s as if she built the whole world itself. My comfort’s support is strong as steel. With her I may stumble, but never fall.

For Sonya