I am here
Like the sunrise
That is above
The raging storm,
Shining the golden light
Of promise
Without fail.
I am here
Like the owl
In the night,
Always looking out
For danger
Even as you rest.
I am here
Like the gentle rain
Nurturing your soil
So that you
May continue to blossom.
I am here
Like the quiet voice
That calls
Across the miles.
I am here
In every word
I write from
My soul to yours.
I am here
In your heart,
In our love;
They are larger
Than this world.
I am here
To love,
To protect,
To be yours
In all ways
For always.
I am here.
© copyright 2016 John David Higham
That poem is so very beautiful. Touched my Soul.
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