In your arms
I find my rest;
be the sun high in the sky,
or the moon rising at midnight.
In our bed,
or on the highway,
I find my rest
by your side.
Smiling or crying,
Fighting or trying,
I find my rest
in your arms.
When work weighs heavy,
or moving is too much,
I find my rest
by your side.
I hope you find rest
by my side too.
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