Hold My Hand Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

I picked the flowers just for you,
Reminded me of days gone by,
They were touched by morning dew,
I gently placed them with a sigh.
I wish that you were here right now,
Greatly missed through endless days,
Just to hear you once again,
To talk with you in the usual way.
Maybe you are here with me,
The touch of the breeze,
The glow of the sun,
Looking down from heaven high,
Hold my hand and let's be one.

Jayne Louise Davies