Your anchor.

I know that something’s wrong,
But I do not yet know what.
I am walking you through the tremors,
Considering all the clues I’ve got
For now I’ll keep on catching,
Each emotion that you throw,
And holding you together,
Til the truth of it begins to show.
I will be the thing you ask for.
I will be your port in this storm.
I will be your anchor,
Still we return to norm.