Cloaked

When all was stripped away and he was left naked, exposed, he was filled with shame. He huddled in a cold dark corner and wept. So deep were his sobs, so engulfed by his own grief, that he didn't feel the cloak draped on his shoulders to cover his shame; he didn't hear the gentle voice say 'hush child, don't cry. I am with you , have been and will always be.' My arms will always be around you always hold you up. My angels wings will always hide you safe; even when you do not see them. Its because I love you child.