Nestled In

The very same place, you hide away
to find that perfect love
is also where I go,
The very heart you reach up to,
to secure a solace, a refuge and refreshment-
is the same loving heart
where I am also sent...

Exactly where your lovely soul disappears,
is the very hideaway I burrow into
for all my fears, to shed the tears..
whenever I have heartaches too..

Indeed, the very warmth, where I feel at home
is where you turn, also
to nestle into, as your very own.

The very same comfort, where you snuggle in
to pray, every day, when you turn aside,
to always abide-
we always share, for it is everywhere-
the divine, yours and mine

When we cry, there go you and I,
to be cradled in the same loving arms
of grace, looking into the same precious face
Yes, we always share the same,
all of our care
in the loveliest place
to keep, where there is plenty of love,
for everyone
to always come


Soft whispers from the nest of
Derry's Heart Poems © 2007

“The God of All Comfort
Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ,
the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort,
who comforts us in all our troubles,
so that we can comfort those in any trouble
with the comfort we ourselves have received from God.”
2 Corinthians 1:3-4

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