If time ever seem to be in a hurry
And all that is left within you is worry
My dear, first, I have to say that I am sorry
For I chose to be your sanctuary

If all that surrounds your space is the void
And the feeling is the hurricane you can't seem to avoid
Remember, my shoulder is here to aid
You can lean, and say all that there is to be said

If your desperations can't seem to forgive
And the need is all there is that you have
I remind you that I am here to give
My hand reaches for your own, with compassion and love

© Ommie