This patched up heart,
feels safe in your arms.
Head on chest,
my weary soul,
is at rest.
And if I could be anywhere right now,
I'd be in your arms,
fast asleep,
because your arms are a safe haven
meant for me.
But as you twirled me beneath the stars,
silent promises in our hearts,
I looked around,
and realized,
that I was happy.
My hazel eyes staring back at you,
I knew,
that hope's sweet whispers,
were on the wind tonight.
and that you make me happy,
because you are you.
Copyright September 1st 2013 Sossina J Chirhart
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