He had my back in his arms
He had my back in his arms
In my sacred space
He had my back in his arms
In my sacred space
And I softened into stillness
He had my back in his arms
In my sacred space
And I softened into stillness
As he massaged the grief away from my shoulders
He had my back in his arms
In my sacred space
And I softened into stillness
As he massaged the grief away from my shoulders
As he brought more space to my neck
He had my back in his arms
In my sacred space
And I softened into stillness
As he massaged the grief away from my shoulders
As he brought more space to my neck
And I cried, relief, what a gift
He had my back in his arms
In my sacred space
And I softened into stillness
As he massaged the grief away from my shoulders
As he brought more space to my neck
And I cried, relief, what a gift
It is to be held where I hold, loved where I love
He had my back in his arms
In my sacred space
And I softened into stillness
As he massaged the grief away from my shoulders
As he brought more space to my neck
And I cried, relief, what a gift
It is to be held where I hold, loved where I love
So I surrendered myself fully, in trust
He had my back in his arms
And I remembered
What it is
To be so profoundly loved
Moolie
Feb 2024
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