Take my hand and I shall <br />Fill those empty spaces in your heart. <br />You will forget the forgotten, <br />Your loss will be lost, <br />And the last place you will find yourself is last. <br />We can make an ugly world look beautiful, <br />And give this lifetime purpose. <br />We shall Fill our empty spaces, <br />And even that of the worlds. <br />Take my hand and we shall <br />Open and create heavens <br />So beautiful, <br />Only you and I shall cry to the melodies of the Angels, <br />Because we created this. <br />And I will look down upon my dirty sinful hands and ponder with humility, <br />How someone so imperfect could create this. <br />Then I will look in your eyes and yours in mine. <br />And together we will know, <br />Us is prefect. <br />And realizing this, <br />Our pain and worries and fears, <br />Will scatter in fear. <br />Oh how beautiful you and I can become. <br />Take my hand and we shall.<br /><br />rachel rene doven<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/take-my-hand-39/
