Saturday, 23 March 2019

Hold My Hand One Last Time


Walk beside me one last time
Be absorbed in my sheepish tales
Smile and laugh, I want to get lost in your radiance
Hold my hand one last time

The sky and the birds witnessed us
Loving without conditions
Sometimes even without dreams
Living and breathing for each other

But then ends sometimes beckon
With vengeance unseen, demanding
For us to cross oceans, climb mountains
But without each other’s comfort

Hold my hand one last time
Feel my grip, feel it loosing
Feel it feels to let go forever
Feel how to feel without love

Promise to gaze at my pictures
Think about us during those good times
Don’t dream or long
That we shouldn’t have met

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