And at night tucked deep in bed,
Inside asleep, where I am warm.
Inside where I will be safe, safe from
The heart aches, safe from the storms.
Before the bud was formed, before
It knew the sun.
And every night I cried more tears,
Uncomprehending white face in my hands,
I came to you each night.
Safe from those storms,
Each night to love and know.
Copyright © James McLain | Year Posted 2017
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Remaining safe from all obstacles in life is wonderful really. Coming out safely from storms we feel fortunate. God is great to save us when we are in danger. He provides us strength. We should know about love and trust on him. Brilliant perceptional poem is shared here..10