You took my hand,
And held it to your heart...
Hearing the soft and gentle wind,
As it whispers across the trees
Pure and sweet scented blossoms,
Promises of rich, vibrant days...
You took my hand,
And held it to your heart,
Newly found love,
Now starting its journey...
In the summer sun's glow,
Voices chanting a song of
Ever growing love,
Racing hearts, warm embraces.
Surviving through the harshness when
Autumn winds blew strong, thunder and
Rain poured down on us unyielding
You took my hand,
Made me a part of your heart
Another spring, an older love,
Reborn through dreams...
In the light,
Of a life yet to come