Wrapped in warmth, you hold me near,
A sacred comfort, soft and clear.
In every cut, a spirit sings,
Of healing found in simple things.

 

T-shirts breathe with soothing grace,
Each style a shelter, a sacred space.
Sweatpants whisper, “Rest awhile,”
Serenity woven in every style.

 

You’re more than fabric, more than seams,
A balm for life, a peaceful dream.
In your embrace, I find what’s true—
A love that’s sacred, pure, and new.