You’re my love I am dreaming of, Hold my hand - never let it go. Silver moon paints your face so cold, You will need my love and support.
Hold my hand – never let it go, My embrace will keep you warm. You will need my love and support, Cling to me – I’m the one who knows.
My embrace will keep you warm, Two of us shall weather the storm. Cling to me – I’m the one who knows, Love will take us to better shores.
Two of us shall weather the storm. Spring will come and will chase the cold. Love will take us to better shores. Trust in me while I'm holding the oar.
Spring will come and will chase the cold. Hold me tight – keep that flame burning on. Trust in me while I'm holding the oar. You’re my love I am dreaming of.
Dear Marikia, this is some fine writing you scath the pic of love and support for each other well only through love and experience is one able to write such words.I also like how confident you sound in this poem!!!
And Merry Christmas to you, my friends, many thanks for your appreciation. Yes, writing poems needs some life experience, otherwise you find it difficult to render real feelings. Very good point.
Macduff5Newcastle, New South Wales AustraliaDec 25, 2010
Such a beautiful form to write in and you have created such a fine poem. Well done!
niah9Auckland, New ZealandDec 26, 2010
You did a great job Marikia...without losing the focus on poetry. Niah
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