In my dreams, I walk through the deep dark forest, scrambling over knotty twisted roots. I wade through freezing gushing rivers. I climb over crumbling rocky ledges and across mountain ranges that make me dizzy.
I march on through the desert, wondering if I am in pursuit of a mirage. The scorching heat of the day, the blistering sand underfoot, the dire loneliness as I forge onwards with my quest.
The darkness of night falls and I look up to the stars above and draw inspiration. The connection the sky holds…the belief you gaze upon the same constellations.
It’s a journey I started, without awareness it would be such an epic voyage. The destination holds such sweet promise, such comforting reward. When I think I will falter and my will cave in I remember how far I have come. It doesn’t matter when the day comes…it will come.
One day, I know I will hold your hand.
15 replies on “Just To Hold Your Hand”
🥰🥰🙌 Beautifully poetic post. And so touching! 😥
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Thank you Gentleman Dave. It was intended to touch a very special heart. 🙂
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I’m sure it landed on its intended target. ❤️ Bullseye.
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Thank you for choosing to follow my blog! I appreciate your support and I look forward to reading more of your writing.
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Thank you Ena 🙂
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How deeply moving Jenna. I felt the longing in this.
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Thank you Joy – yes, there is a lot of longing.
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❤ ❤ Aaaaaaaw! ❤ ❤
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❤ ❤ ❤
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How beautiful Jenna. ❤
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Thank you Dreamer 🙂
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You are such a romantic!
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I have my moments Bucharoo 🙂
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This is love.
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It must be! 🙂
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