Holding Hands Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

Holding Hands



'Our holding hands in the night
make stars shine really bright
beside the sea and near the trees
our walk so dreamy and free

the shadows made in the street
seems to float in our delicate feet
the whispers of the winds unseen
has trees and leaves settled in-between

we tossed our love to the moon
as we sing our lovely tune
for we carry on the love we do
to a happiness we both knew.'

Saturday, March 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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