The clouds did pass, and the sun again shines, and the storm did pass without leaving any damage.
But I did hide, I felt so weak, and I was all alone.
Now the sun is out again, shines on my face, and warms me.
The warmth of the sun is caressing my face, like your hands always did.
My body feels relaxed, as if your arms are around me.
I feel at peace, as if you protect me and hold me.
Happiness wears your face, and now that I feel safe again, I again feel you.
I feel you with me, I feel protected, I feel safe.
Every warmth my body links to you.
Every happiness shows me your face.
The reality of my dreams is confusing.
But I feel free, and warm, and safe, and that is real.
You are not here, you do not hold me.
But My soul feels safe in the knowledge that you are on this earth as well as me.