Take my hand,
Hold my hand,
As I prepare
To stand and walk
Into the void,
Into the wind,
Where the journey
Can be exhausting
And lead to discomfort and unease,
But with your hand
Supporting me,
I shall endure,
I shall survive
To live my life
And thrive.
Only hope in joy from the Diva,
Anne
Please read my thoughts carefully again! With hugs and joy, Anne
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