THE HAND OF LOVE

You take my hand,
i can feel the warmth,
Of the hand of love,
and there,
we walked side by side a journey.

Now and forever.

I wont 4get,
NEVER forget then
...
I touch it,
hold it.

YES, it is the hand of love,
I make it warmth, make it comfortable,
BUT i cant stop,
CANT stop from losing it,
it's gone
.....miss u

And I
...
I never touch it unless
... thank you...

MOM n DAD
....
fOR tHE hAND OF love!!!

eza