In the quiet moments of solitude,
When the world feels vast and cold,
A gentle embrace speaks a language
That words have never told.

Arms wrapped around in silent strength,
A harbor for the weary heart,
A hug, a bridge to understanding,
Where healing softens life’s sharp part.

In warmth, the burdens slowly fade,
In closeness, fears are gently tamed,
In this cocoon of tender solace,
Life’s wild storms are calmly framed.

So seek the comfort of a hug,
When the soul needs a gentle guide,
For in this dance of quiet love,
Is where true peace and hope abide.