Take My Hand...
Another page of unpredictable history...
Is written within this book of mystery.
The story as it seems to unfold.
Is a tale too unbelievable to ever be told.
Still I'll try my best to help you understand.
That we are all part of a Masterplan.
I don't claim to be a philosopher or a wise man...
Just a soul that's enlightened...
Will you take my hand?
See this world as it's meant to be?
There is beauty for you, beauty for me.
From the captivated heart to the soul so free...
This life is all that we need it to be.
If a heart has never been broken?
Can it truly appreciate a heart so pure?
When you've been lied to with words spoken...
Will you remain untrusting forever more?
Should we judge another...
Because of the ghosts of the past?
Will we be open to the ironic wonder?
Within this life of extreme contrast?
When you fall from your pinnacle.
And you're unable to stand?
I will be there to help you to your feet...
Take My Hand.
See this world as it's meant to be?
There is Beauty for you, Beauty for me...
From the captivated heart to the soul so free.
This life is all that it needs to be.
As the sands of time slip through the hourglass...
Grain of sand after grain of sand.
Days, weeks, months then years...
Also slip through our weary hands.
When the tide pushes against you.
When things don't go the way you planned...
When you start to go under...
Please...
Take My Hand.
About the Creator
Steven Baldry
I have been writing Poetry since I was a teenager. Now in my late thirties I enjoy it more than ever. I find it a wonderful release and it helps me to free my mind and understand myself and my emotions.
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