And you cannot be anything but safe.

It is who you are.

And who you are beats strong and true

in, above and below the waves

of fear.

You are here.

You are near.

Though I cannot hear your voice,

my heart hears more.

Beyond the door

we are one.

In the suffering, the loss, the breakdowns

we are the sound

that beats on.

Speaking the only language,

that all can understand.

In my hands,

is love

just love.

And it is yours.

Because it

is who you are.

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