by James A Holt

Lounging in a mansion,
Or sleeping in a barn,
With your arms around me,
I'll be safe from harm.

Standing in the pouring rain,
Or shivering in the snow,
With you standing beside me,
I'll be warm I know.

No matter where I travel,
For ever far I roam,
As long as your beside me,
I'll always be at home.


Author's Note: I wrote this at 2:30 am so please go easy on me.

Posted on 08/21/2003
Copyright © 2023 James A Holt

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