In the shadow of your wings
I feel your love in the winds
Soothing in all their intensity
Gently caressing my lone entity.
The farther inwards I burrow
The longer your shadow grows
Engulfing me without reserve
Coolly preserving when I don’t deserve.
Has any other place such tendencies to nurture?
Or to protect from scorching worldly tortures?
Those who embrace the extended mercy
Thrives in love within the shadow’s leniency.