Sleep Well My Sweet

Sleep well my sweet, despite this raging storm,
Your solace stands at hand though tempests loom.
Recline in peace, protected, safe and warm,
As sheltered as a babe within the womb.
The luxury of unencumbered rest,
Tranquility and freedom from despair,
Are yours if you but lie against my breast,
And claim the comfort waiting for you there.
My arms remain your respite and relief,
Securing all your needs at any length.
Your remedy, unfailingly, from grief,
Their firm embrace, your refuge and your strength.

Come to my arms, your fear will taste defeat,
And lay your burdens down, sleep well my sweet.