Take My Hand

Take My Hand

A Poem by Cree Nations
"

when is pain real?

"

Take my hand sweet love

fear not the walk to destiny.

 

The fates cannot always be so blind

for true love is ours to find.

 

The search can lead to dispair

for those who never learn to share.

 

Ah, but when hearts are open...and

hands reach out - to touch, to feel

 

Only then can pain be real.

© 2012 Cree Nations


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Wow......... great powerful emotion! Great write!!

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Cree Nations
Cree Nations

Houston, TX



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