As a little girl I held your hand tightly
For the world was a scary place
As the years went by our clasp loosened
As I became eager to explore
Then the day came that we both let go
And I was able to walk alone
Whatever I have faced in life
I've known you hand is always there
For me to hold, if I need
The warmth of your love
And guidance of your hand
Has steered me through the crowd of life
To bring me through
Now, as the years pass
I hold my hand out to you
For I will always be there
If you ever need me
Take my hand and together
We can walk the rest of the path
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beaútiful poem praising your loving mother and the great promise that your hand is always there if in need in old age to protect her you beloved mum. lovely expressions of innocent love in this dark world of fears. thank you dear poetess.