The 26th Of December Poem by Diana Euyoque

When I hold your hands I feel like I belong
Like if I have someone there keeping me strong
You make me feel so happy when you take time to talk to me
The feelings that rush through me I wish that you could see
You think I’m kidding when I tell you that I love you
But I’m not kidding, I really do
I close my eyes late at night and remember
How it felt to be in your arms the 26th of December
I haven’t been able to forget
My mind on that moment is clearly set
And it hurts ‘cause it makes me want to you kiss
And that makes me you miss
I’m just waiting for that day
When I can hold on to your hand and with your fingers play
To look at you and whisper “I love you”
And hear you say “I love you, too.”