Michael P. McParland
Take My Hand 9 - Poem by Michael P. McParland
On this lonely morning please
take my hand and give me comfort.
As I lay down and try to rest
I need your warmth and peace
feeling your deep love surround in full.
Please take my hand and I'll hold you near.
Take my hand dear and give each other
needed love and peaceful strength,
then hold each other close while I give you a kiss.
I need to feel you right next to me,
I need your love my sweet lady.
I love you so and need you here
by my side forevermore,
you are the keeper of my very heart and soul.
Please take my hand sweet one and feel my love.
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