I love the way you hold me in your arms when I am drifting asleep.

I love the way you hold me in your arms when I am drifting asleep.
I love the way you gently tuck my hair when you think I do not notice.
I love the way you give me butterfly kisses so that it wouldn't disturb my sleep.
Most of all, I love the way I feel secure and loved in your arms.
               Mirza Faizan Iqbal