Hand In Hand

Sometimes I feel I'm on an empty road

not even sure of my destination.

You saved me with words more precious than gold

when you said I was your inspiration.



You've helped me to find the true person I am,

and I hope to do the same in return.

Mistakes are made along the way

but it's time to rebuild bridges we've burned.



There were times you couldn't be by my side,

but I'd close my eyes and there you were.

God only knows how many times I cried,

because for your sadness, I wanted a cure.



You and I have lived a lifetime of pain,

and the same happiness we both seek.

The only thing left we do have to gain

is our friendship, which is very unique.



All I know is I'm with a wonderful friend,

and I'm not all alone this time.

I'm here again on that road that won't end,

but I look down to see your hand in mine.

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Deborah Russell's picture

A nicely written poem of friendship. Hand in hand is a warm feeling. Thanks for sharing.