youre with me everywhere
I go i feel your presence
i know youre near. i feel
your hand in mine . your
gentle touch, that means
so much to me and when its
dark, i see your face . i
hear this place and then i
wish that you could know .
youre with me everywhere I go .
Written by Mrs Edith E Ford
THIS WORK IS NOT MINE
i like this poem....u can see the love.