Hold my Hand

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I am at my happiest when in a crowd

you hold my hand.

it’s comforting…

I am at my happiest when at lunch

you hold my hand.

it’s gratifying…

I am at my happiest when forever

you’d want to

hold my hand.

it’s fulfilling….

she’s the happiest. you’re holding her hand.

8 Replies to “Hold my Hand”

  1. Lovely poem. Holding hands reminds me of my first love when I was a young shy teenager with two left feet. Thank you for bringing a smile to my face.

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