In the sunrise of my life, you held my hand when all that was in me was reflex… the touch of your skin held the life within me…
You held my hand as I struggled to take my first steps… my legs were weak but your smile led me into the world…
You held my hand when the ways of the world were new and frightening to me… your eyes calmed my soul…
You held my hand to comfort me before I knew I needed your strength… the calm in your voice cleansed my spirit…
You held my hand in the pain of my life… the pulse of your heart echoed your resolve…
You held my hand in the joys of my life… your energy filled the room with love and happiness…
Now, as the sun sets, I will hold your hand. I will hold your hand for strength… I will hold your hand through your fears… I will hold your hand through your pain… We will share the joys of our life together… your hand in mine…
Shannon R Killman
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