Hands Holding Eternity

by Tasha   May 10, 2006


I feel safe when I am with you.
As if no one can ever hurt me again.
When you gently grab my hand,
I feel the love of two connect.
It is like there is nowhere in the world that I would rather be.
Then right here with him for eternity.
I love the fact that I am careless about
the problems that lay ahead.
For I am only in that one moment with him.
That single time when I feel as if the world has stopped turning.
As he softly rubs my hand to reassure
me that everything is alright.
That when we are together it is unity.
For our hands alone are holding Eternity. -

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