In shadows deep, where moonlight softly gleams,
A refuge found, where solace fills our dreams,
In comfort's gentle arms, we find our peace,
A soothing balm, as worldly cares decrease.
The gentle touch of a familiar hand,
A whispered word that helps us understand,
In moments frail, when troubles seem so vast,
Comfort arrives, a refuge unsurpassed.
Like a cozy blanket on a winter's night,
Or laughter shared 'round a flickering light,
In comfort's embrace, we feel secure,
With every worry, every fear, made pure.
A mother's hug, a father's loving gaze,
A friend's embrace on life's bewildering maze,
In comfort's tender grace, we all belong,
A harmonizing force, forever strong.
Through trials and tribulations, we'll endure,
For comfort's grace is steadfast, ever sure,
In times of storm, it guides us through the night,
A beacon shining with its gentle light.
So let us cherish comfort's warm embrace,
And hold it close in every trying space,
For in its arms, we find our strength anew,
A wellspring of resilience, tried and true.