Take My Hand...

Between we mortal beings and Heaven,
lies, a road, and further on, a fork
in the road -
heading, somewhere, where Grace resides,
where a loving heart - hides.

Waiting for someone just like you,
to reach out, to grasp, to dare to dream
dreams untold - waiting to unfold,
like a butterfly, free to fly, free to be,
the precious apple of my eye.

Oh Angel - take my hand,
and carry me away,
as only your love can,
as only you have the strength to.

Oh Angel - take my hand,
and hold it close to your heart,
as I so desperately pray that you might,
as I so deeply, lovingly, want you too.

 

Copyright © 1998 Hans Raffelt, All Rights Reserved.

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