Holding Hands (Poem)
Mon, 08/15/2011 - 13:24
Holding Hands
Here they once stood,
Overseeing a joyous crowd.
Longing for happiness, they
Decide to flee, to escape.
In reality, it wasn’t that easy.
Never did they think of consequences and
Guilts. Not for a moment did they stop
Holding hands
And look around. Observe. Think.
Never did they
Dare
Separate.
Here they once stood,
Overseeing a joyous crowd.
Longing for happiness, they
Decide to flee, to escape.
In reality, it wasn’t that easy.
Never did they think of consequences and
Guilts. Not for a moment did they stop
Holding hands
And look around. Observe. Think.
Never did they
Dare
Separate.
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