I wonder in a half known world,
Against confusion we are hurled.
But amidst our frustration,
Comes Divine revelation.
I would like no other,
To bear this burden here.
Not parent, not brother,
Not just anyone to lend their ear.
Despite my inward focus,
And seeming detachment,
You have become my locus;
A profound attachment.
I hear trace of worry in your words,
But I will stay here now and afterwards.
You think it a hassle,
To be taken care of.
But, like knights of the castle,
Protection evidence of our love.
Keep warm, everything is right it seems.
So escape now to peaceful, radiant dreams.
In the sentry, much is at stake,
I promise I will be here when you wake.
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