See my May postings for the first two stanzas.
He wakes up in the dead of night.
The space next to him is cold.
He wonders where she went to;
he needs someone to hold.
As he leaves the room to find her,
he's feeling rather bold,
but then he finds her sobbing
and encases her in his fold.
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