Take My Hand Poem by Tina Baaklini

My love,

Take my hand
Take me to virgin lands
We've never been
Take me to golden sands
We've never seen

My heart and soul are all yours
Your unconditional love heals
It has tender arms that embrace my heart
You whisper words so sweet to my ear
They pass through my soul's gate at high speed

But it's not upon words that our love stands
But rather upon tangible stances
In storms, over fire, our souls dance

Over an eagle's golden wings we're flying
In the boundless blue sky of freedom
Look love! The sunset hues at the horizon there
Are portraying a happy future for us together

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk