When the chips are down, and the fields go brown, I reach out to my side. There you are, close by.
When my heart aches, and hot tears clog my eyes, I reach for the shoulder to lay my head. There you are, close by.
When my strength fails, and my bones go frail, I reach out for a hand to hold. There you are, close by.
When my heart is burdened, and my pain overwhelms me, I reach out for an ear to talk to. There you are, close by.
Dearest, you are the best ‘thing’ that has ever happened to me. You have always been there, never leaving me alone.
With you, I find wholeness and comfort. Incomplete I am without you. You are a blessing.