you were there to hold me as i drew my first breathe
you comforted and consoled me and i learned the safety of being held against your chest.
i learned to crawl and learned to walk~learned to giggle and to talk
If i stumbled and if i fell, i reached for the hand i knew so well
Always there to put me to rights
always hovering, just out of sight
Through bikes and boys, dolls and toys
many tears and more joys
You were there your hand at my side
to help me out if i needed a guide
when it came time to give the bride away,
"I simply can't" i heard you say
and the hand that had held mine for so long
shook for the first time i had ever known
Im all grown up with kids of my own
I've held there hands and guided them too
The way i was held and guided by you.
and as i sit her by your side, our time slipping before our eyes
i hold your hand so solid and strong
the one i have clung to for so long
and know that no matter where you go
i will keep you closer than you will ever know..
i will hold your hand as you cross through that door..
and i will hold your hand forever more.
niamh{PP}
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