Any Way

My feelings are hard to describe,

so take my hand to follow my mind.

Feel the touch of the sun or wind alike,

that's how my skin feels under you hand,

as if that way you could mend

anything broken or bent

out of shape or with a loose end.

You're my home port, my Anker in Storm,

with you I never feel cold, but always feel warm.

I could go on and on, but what I actually want to say

is that I always want to join you any way.