Monday, December 15, 2008

The Day, The First

The day
I first held your hand
I was a free flown kite
To have guide
And direction

The day
I first touched your hand
I was a nestles bird
To have found
My favorite tree

The day
I first walked by your side
I was a lonesome traveler
Who made all the way
To his most beloved

The day
I first held your hand tight
Was the only day
My soul found rest

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