Just for you

When sad you feel, disgusted of this all ―

― of Life’s evils that precious growth destroy ―

― know you may: I’m here now for you to call.

When misfortunes strongly do annoy

and Peace isn’t there and you don’t your white dove

let fly where Bliss doesn’t with bad things alloy.

I will wait when there is no sky above ―

― arms for you; sustaining your every fall.

For you can always come to me, my love…