ARMS OF LOVE
ARMS OF LOVELike a childmy cradle rocksand all I wantare the armsof loveLike a smilemy beauty fadesand all I wantare the armsof loveLike a gardenforetold by the rainsof springall I wantare the armsof loveAnd the businessof needdrives the lonelinessthe alone-nessof every childwho once was heldin the lapof godand so we…