The right one calms III

The right one comes

through storms and blizzards,

downpours and drizzles,

fat clouds and blinding sunshine.

He comes bearing only love.

Despite the doubts and fears,

he comes brave and fierce.

The right one calms,

all ears and kindness,

a stubborn rock in a rushing river,

firm and solid.

The right one calms.

Easy.

Simple.

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