Take my hand and lead me away,
to a place where freedom reigns.
Where the valleys deep with love,
cry out, no more pain, no more pain.
Take my hand and lead me away,
to a place where flowers grow.
Wreathed with fruits and berries,
quenched with love a glow.
Take my hand and lead me away,
to a place of peace and tranquility.
Where my thoughts fill with the love
inside, only there for thee.
Take my hand and lead me away
from a world filled with strife.
To a place with pearly gates,
the beginning of a brand new life.
Written by: Melvina Germain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
not yet! not yet! you have still much poems to write thanks Melvina