You fill my sails and soul
with a warm breeze of gratitude
and just the right flow and curl.
You point yourself in the direction
I always seem to want to go.
You pick me up when I fall
by helping me bring myself
to my own feet
and my own awareness
of who and where I am trying to be.
You are a harbor from
the storm that never comes.
And yet just your being there
makes me brave enough to know
I could weather any gale.
