Your Hand
Lend me your hand,
I'll hold it tight.
My hand is really willing to.
Now that you hold it,
please never let go
for I won't too.
Believe in me
that I won't leave you
for I love you.
I do really love you
since the day I've met you.
Do you still remember?
Of course you do.
Thank you my lady
for accepting my hand that day.
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Fiction And Reality Blends | Book Of Poetry
PoetryPoems are written because of experiences and imaginations where knowledge and feelings unites. -BlueCryztalz The words used maybe simple but they create a deeper meaning when combined. Why did I wrote these poems? For what? Maybe to inspire others...
