I'd live to die for him.
He's my resting place, my calm sea.
He is the place that I want to be.
Through trials and storms
He lifts me from the ground.
I hover over the city lights,
I see over my home southern nights.
He's gracious to me
And keeps me safe from any harm.
The world brightens at his smile,
Tangles when they hear his voice.
I'm so emptied of choice,
And it doesn't bother me.
I'm right in the place that I'm meant to be.
He is the boy that is meant for me,
He's my safety, my calm sea.
I brush up like a wave against his feet,
Never letting go, never leaving him into the deep,
Cuz I want to be his resting place when he needs me.
April 18, 2013
