My world - as I see it

Mainly used to showcase my art pieces now if they can be called such

Friday, October 28, 2005

Hands

In my hands I hold,
The hands which are comforting to hold,
hands warm and tender.
The hands I wish to hold,
hands small and vulnerable.
The hands of the one I love,
hands that I want to hold forever.
In my hands I hold,
My everything.


I think this is quite a nice poem, lots of meaning.

I wanna hold your hand

1 Comments:

Anonymous darkuril said...

such a sweet poem :)

7:43 PM  

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