Hand Holding

I really liked this poem. Simple and sweet. Exactly how life should be.

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I promise I will hold your hand,
In good times and in bad.
I’ll hold it very tightly if
You’re ever feeling sad.

I’ll reach out for your manly paw
At times when you’re excited,
And if we part I’ll grab your hand
When we are reunited.

I’ll hold your hand when tears flow
With grief, or joy, or sorrow,
And all the time your hand’s in mine,
I’ll welcome more tomorrows.

I hope there never comes a time,
When you won’t hold my hand,
Whether we’re out shopping
Or making footprints in the sand.

They say home is where the heart is,
And perhaps the saying’s true,
But I also know I’m always home,
When holding hands with you.

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Today’s prompt is to write a poem in which hands are held

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“You got this!” has become a new saying for me. It started out with a personal trainer. A very positive, encouraging personal trainer who would always say “You got this!” Even when I clearly didn’t. He never seemed disappointed or frustrated. Just optimistic that I had it or would be able to get it next time.

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