I feel you next to me
As I cry beneath the willow
These tears are not of sorrow
Nor pain, despair
But these salt droplets
That run down my face
Are of joy
Of happiness, gladness
I feel no pain
For you are near
My heart fears nothing
For you are here
Don't worry, my love
Don't worry

Kathryn Thomas

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-of-a-cherished-love/