His chest rises and falls
Rises and falls
Rises and falls
As he lies in my arms
All his weight
His whole twelve pounds
Rest on my strength alone
There is nothing he wants more in this world
Than the comfort of love
And the peace he finds
In his mother's arms
And if I could
I would
Stop turning to objects, memories, desires, experiences
Even people with the best intentions
This is all I want
To lean
To rest
All my weight
On the only One
To know the same comfort
To know the same peace
That can only be found
In my Father's arms
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