with what i hold
or scared of all
that i've already told
not when to see me
is to sigh inside
or when the thought of conversing
leaves your throat hesitant and dry
not when I've doubled your worries
by the sound of my voice
or your heart is heavy
with the energy you've forced
not when the reality
has you backed into a corner
with sweat on your brow
feeling lost of all armor
instead, when the colors
of the leaves have brightened
and when i'm near
the sun is suddenly shining
when the smiles i give
are warm and inviting
and fears dissipate
and all the ache is subsiding
when the clouds have cleared
and the birds are singing
to the tune of a blossoming spring
as a cello is tuning
when there is relief to be had
in the sky, on land, and upon the sea
only come to me
when i am your peace
- les'nspired
