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The Gentle Touch


Every day that I have awoken, she has been there Without delay, simple relief taken for granted I don't know what I'd do without her Invisible beauty The calmness I desire Her innocence is infinite Some don't like her at times But I know better than that She knows no hatred Equality is never a question Sometimes she's all you want She's always all that you need Do you know who she is? Just take a breath Maybe you'll figure it out
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