His hand…

My love, I felt you near me in the days gone by… so close, I knew your eyes could see into mine.
I felt your will whisper to mine “you can do this, you will be fine”, my heart wasn’t sure… it’s still broken and sore.
You watched us celebrate, saw us laugh, and looked with love at your babes.
I know your happy and want us to be so too, your free, no more pain, and want us to be so too.
I love you my friend, and so much more, but we will be fine, life is going on.
My weakness is strong, and overpowers, it repels and not everyone can look at it, or me.
But I think I get it, I’m not concerned. I know my weakness is not the end.
My hand is in your hand, it forever will be, through my Gods’ ever so long and reaching own Hand.
Mine in His, His in yours, it’s a miracle for sure, I can love you forevermore.

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