His shoulders are Broad and strong

He bears the weight of our world

For me

For us

 

Some days that weight, the world is too much for one man

Those days the sadness overtakes him

He pushes away the sun

There is nothing but despair

 

Even a strength such as he

Needs a break once in a while.

My Foundation

My Atlas

 

In these brief moments, I shine

Master needs the light to come from me

My calm

My strength

 

Laying his ear to my breast

my heart sounds out the soothing rhythm of my love

Feeds him calm

Nourishes his soul

 

Our balance is restored in my gift

The light breaks through the dark

The veil lifted

Sunrise