Comforter
by Nick J

Stress chokes the air I breathe
Your breeze gives me second wind
I inhale your sweet ozone deeply
And exhale as you help live again

Calamities voice oh so deafening
Your second drowns out all the screams
As silence falls over the atmosphere
I fall to a slumber of quiet dreams

Deaths hideous face is so threatening
Your countenance cause my fear to die
Such a peaceful face is so unheard of
Beauty's definition is found in your eyes

Destroyer wants me dead
But you my angel, my shadow, my soul
Grant me peace and serenity
When the rest of the world tells me no

-blackwings