Hold Me

Hold my hand for a while, touch my fingers,
Feel the warmth as our fingertips touch,
In your heart there, the memory lingers,
Of the time when I loved you so much.

Feel my breath on your face, while I was sleeping,
When I lay in your arms, in the night,
Not a time now for crying and weeping,
In remembrance of loving delight.

Hold the thought of our love, just forever,
Keep it deep, locked inside, in your heart,
And so long as you live, do not ever,
Let anyone tear us apart.

Leave me now, let me sleep, in my rapture,
Just a flower you will leave me behind,
But all of my love, and my heart you will capture,
In the tears that you leave in your mind.

Mick
( Copyright Michael Westwood )