Safety
Wrapping up, I feel a sense of sanctuary.
This is my security blanket.
Without it, I am nothing.
I am not whole.
I wait for the warmth to settle in,
Wait for the ceasing of the wind,
The bitter ice,
The freezing hail,
Nothing can stop me now.
This is my security blanket.
Without it, I am nothing.
I am not whole.
I wait for the warmth to settle in,
Wait for the ceasing of the wind,
The bitter ice,
The freezing hail,
Nothing can stop me now.