Their contentment

Is my cure,

They are the remedy

To any kind of pain,

Even the ones

That seem hard

To endure.

 

Where I am,

What I am,

Has largely

To do with them;

I’m the leaf

To their stem.

 

An unmovable

Feeling of secureness,

Is what this

Togetherness ensures,

There’s nothing more

Deep and there’s

Nothing more

Pure.

 

Wherever I go,

I’ll always

Return back

To this circle,

For there’s

Contentment and cure,

And hearts that

Forever remain

Undeniably pure.