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Trusting Hands

Poem By: Olwen
Poetry


Just returning from a wonderful weekend with my daughters and this picture says it all. View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Jul 20, 2008    Reads: 41    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Hold my hand please, I am afraid, of course my dear

Lets fly as high as the sky, take flight like magic,

Hold my hand tight ,get ready, hold on, and run

all together as fast as we can  towards the end.

Now scream as loud as you can and reach for the sky,

let our voices raise up to the clouds and touch the heavens.

Hearts pounding, squeals of laughter, trust in each other.

Mother, two daughters, the warm sun, the innocence of youth

not yet tarnished with the worlds unpredictable streams.

Just two daughters, a mother, the hot sun and this unbreakable bond.


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hi! olwen. it's a nice family picture u present - "Mother, two daughters, the warm sun, the innocence of youth". this is indeed life - pure, warm and welcoming. what more can anyone want. u r blessed. lol. ;-)

Posted: Jul 22, 2008

Author Comment:

Thanks Bubbly I also have two more of them a dog a cat a bird and a farret LOL what a picture!!!

Aww! This is so lovely! It makes me think of my days in the sun as a child, me my mum and my siblings. What a great memory! :) Thank you for sharing this one, it brought a smile to my face. ~ Nixie

Posted: Jul 27, 2008



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