Sunday, 12 March 2017

Feel Love And Heal

Come, let me hold your innocent hand;
Grasp it tightly to feel I’ll never let go.
I’ll lead you through your hostile land,
Of heart wrenching, tearful, sad sorrow.

Draw near to me and weather the storm
As I offer my shoulder to share the rain:
I’ll kiss your eyes to restore your ‘norm’,
Taken by trials of peer pressured pain.

Don’t be alone with the odyssey of night,
Stealthily face it and rite it with rhyme:
Let creativity loose to endure this fight
Of howling wolves to the moons of time.

Wake in my happiness and reciprocate.
Raise your beautiful smile to my pleasure.
Be fruitful and productive in your intake
And philosophise in constructive leisure.

© Andrew Stevenson 03/12/18

The second line of the first stanza expresses that by holding my hand so tightly, I cannot let go, thus her reassurance of my presence is in her own hands.

The third line in the fourth stanza denotes taking in the positives of life, and trying to disregard the negatives.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.


  1. I like this a lot. Stephanie

    1. Thank you so much. I appreciate it gratefully.

      Love love, Andrew. Bye.