IT IS YOUR HAND THAT I WANT TO HOLD.. – the poem

You mean to me so very much
that,my heart, you managed to touch.
Your worth, for me, is more than gold
and that’s why, your hand, I want to hold.

In life, it is you whom I desperately want
and whose name repeatedly I go to chant.
I wish that each of us become a little bold
as in life, its your hand I want to hold.

Without your presence, I am good as blind
as its difficult to take you out of the mind.
Soon I hope that I can tell you all those untold
as for eternity, its your hand I want to hold.

With you, I hope, my life, I can lead
and one day, can be sown, for it the seed.
Even when one each of us start to grow old
It’ll still be your hand I want to hold.