In your arms I am at home safe and loved.
When we have to say goodbye,
even for a moment, it is so hard.
When you take my in your arms
for a fond farewell,
I am safely rapped in a cocoon
of warmth and friendship
that I never want to leave.
Why is it so hard to let go of you?
Is it simply our renewed friendship
or is it something more?
I am willing to risk my heart for
you, my friend, my love.
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