With These Hands Poem by Mary Nagy
With These Hands
With these hands
I've held you when you were feeling low.
Hand in hand
I'll walk with you wherever you may go.
Make no demand
I'll always feel the way I do right now.
You help me stand.
With you I feel it all works out somehow.
Not what we planned
or wanted, but yet it feels so right.
With these hands
I'll love you in darkness and in light.
What a beautiful way with words you have.Comforting and reassuring.A Star In The Night.Love Duncan
mary what wonderful words, it's strange how one's poetry differs from the other. these words are truely poetic, words that I can never find.cheers sylvie
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Mary, I've meant to return to your poetry for some time now, and this one makes me glad I did... So beautiful, so warm and meaningful... Thank you. Esther : ]