The One Who Stays
When shadows fall across your fragile flame,
I’ll whisper soft and gently call your name.
When doubt begins to paint your skies in gray,
I’ll hold your world so storms can drift away.
I’ll be the quiet calm in all you feel,
A steady truth, a warmth that’s always real.
When nights grow long and courage starts to fade,
I’ll light the path your trembling heart once made.
