What to do, where to turn?
A world full of hate and scorn
A steady light, the roaming sky
A place that is safe—she’s free to fly
Day or night, rain or shine
An environment where she’ll be fine
Sanctuary, Comfort, and Peace
A sky that’s all too eager to please
Guard her scars, protect her heart
Love is the most delicate art
Study her eyes, gaze in them deep
Her value’s immeasurable; she’s one to keep
She’s mine to hold, mine to cover
Hers to serve and lead; her lover
A place where words and song cannot describe
The immense love I hold inside
A line between two hearts—two souls
We stand on the middle ground
A love that covers all scars and holes
A perfect love that we have found