Hiding In Plain Site

You think that you can't see me,but I'm hiding in plain site.In the laughing of a child,or a moonless, starry night.You think that you can't hear me,but I whisper in your ear.very steady, ever calming,always guiding you from fear.You're sure that you can't feel me,when you're searching for a crutch.But I'm in the arms of babies,or a lovers tender touch.It's such a shame to miss me,when I'm standing at your side.Always present, ever-loving,for it's in plain site I hide.

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