In Your Hands Poem by Jason Atkinson
In Your Hands
I walk the same talk I am the same voice
I express the true expression I make the same choice
I hear while your here my mind is so clear
The path in clear view my reason is You
The Love is for all, now I realeyes my true call
My life I'de trade in to hold your hand at the end
My tears I feel in my throat I now know my outcome
Will you come and hold my hand while I take the hand of the hand
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