Thursday, January 21, 2010

Hold My Hand


The moon has not
even begun to go.
And the sun had yet to start
its brilliant shining flow.

I lay here thinking
about you all the time.
You're the only thing
that sticks inside my mind.

Through thick and thin
You're there by my side.
You promise to be there.
You keep me alive.

I love you so much.
You can never understand.
I'll be with you forever.
Just promise to hold my hand.

Author: Anonymous

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