You are the answer!
Your waters are the hugs I've been longing for,
Your wind is the lullaby to an insomniac soul.
You and gravity, in tandem...
Salvation.
The final thud is compassion.
We'll meet soon, darling.
Let me just get the papers in order.
Let me give away the trinkets.
I'll crank a few more of these and I'll be on my way.
If anyone tries to talk me out,
I'll laugh at them.
I'll praise your steel,
I'll spread your message of an out,
Maybe they'll never get it.
Most of them never do.
But I do.
I finally do.
