being in her arms was always a safe haven
\nfrom the worries and the troubles of the world
\nbeing in her arms was always a sanctuary
\nfrom the problems I brought upon myself
\nbeing in her arms was like a shangri-la
\ncompared to the world outside her embrace
\nI wish I could have spent my entire life
\nin the blissful loving confines of her arms
\nbut all things eventually come to an end
\nand tears often fall from partings<\/p>\n
bob boyd<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
being in her arms was always a safe haven from the worries and the troubles of the world being in her arms was always a sanctuary from the problems I brought upon myself being in her arms was like a shangri-la compared to the world outside her embrace I wish I could have spent my… Continue reading