When your arms encircle me,
I feel I'm in the center of your world,
No one could enter,
Into our little haven.

When I stood in the circle of your arms,
I feel protected,
From the realities of life,
You reassure me.

It feels so natural,
To just stand and enjoy,
The sensations it brought,
And comfort it held.

It feels so assuring and uncertain,
To be calm and in turmoil,
From the emotions aplenty,
To the simple message it brings.

Your protection is something,
Freely offered.
Your gentleness held,
Me in tenderness and joy.

One day,
I'll never leave the circle of your love,
To cherish and to be cherished,
To love and to be loved.