Emotional safety is a funny thing,
It should really be what your parents bring,
But if it is something that given to you, they have not,
It then becomes something, for which to be sought.
Heed my words; do not search amongst virtual places,
It can be found, but does not last, through the pretty faces.
To fight for it, you can, for He is always there,
You can always fall back on Him, you know he'll always care.
And when that safety, you eventually find in His arms,
You'll also find that nothing, not even yourself, can cause you any harm.