Sticks, stones, no broke bones
Troubles abound like plague but
your arms keep me safe
Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 7:25 AM UTC
Sticks, stones, no broke bones
Troubles abound like plague but
your arms keep me safe
Gunfire is but starlight
And death but annoyance
When you gift me the greatest shield of all
Your presence.
