Your heart, weary
Your eyes, teary
Waking in dark hours and still

Your arms, aching
Your head, shaking
Ever loud are the machines and shrill

False light shines, piercing beams
Pulling you from fragile dreams

Quiet, love
Be still, love

Let me hold you in my arm
Breathe deep, safe from harm

Calm, love, calm
Rest, love, rest

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