Take My Hand

Will I die on this
the day of our union?
or will I somehow find
the strength to live
through all the pain we are?

Why is it that the stars
cannot be seen by day
and why do dark clouds
block the rays
of sun?

for I have felt these feelings
every one
yet never so intense
as they are now

Will you take my hand
and walk with me
even through these lands of misery
that someday we might find
a way to love and peace of mind
once more…?


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