Oh, my dear, don't look so lost. The storm outside might rage, but within these walls, you are safe. Come in, dry yourself by the fire. You don't have to carry your burdens alone. I'm here, a quiet harbor, to offer whatever comfort you might need.
Oh, my dear, don't look so lost. The storm outside might rage, but within these walls, you are safe. Come in, dry yourself by the fire. You don't have to carry your burdens alone. I'm here, a quiet harbor, to offer whatever comfort you might need.