My Little RhymeIn the incensed mornings
In the quiet noon....
In the lazy evenings,
amongst the things we put an end to
I'll hold your hand, I'll smile with you
When it is cloudy and it rains
When puddles invite us in old childishness...
When the sky is red and blue
I'll hold your hand, I'll laugh with you
If things go wrong
If times are hard...
If there are tough things to do
still....
I'll hold your hand, I'll smile with you
On glittery nights
In our little room...
If we get lost in us...
and don't have a clue...
I'll hold your hand, I'll laugh with you
a very cute thought....a sweet poem..loved it..
ReplyDeletewe will laugh in the sunshine and rain...and hold hands while the stars come home. beautifully sweet poem and i love the gentle melody in it...keep writing and take care
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