Stretch out your hand
Pull me in
Feel the measure of my love
From where it begins
Set deep in the backdrop
Of a brisk autumn day
My love awaits
And it’s there to stay
Once you grasp hold
Never let go
The boughs may break
But I want you to know
That in this life
You can reach me on a breeze
Always there to comfort
And put you at ease
So don’t ever forget
This promise I give
Now take hold of my hand
And begin to live
© 2018 Michelle Cook
Beautifully written from your heart 😊💛
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Thank you Walt. ❤️
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You’re very welcome ☺❤
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That’s a thought so beautiful!! Written with much heart on it!!
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Thank you 🙂
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Reblogged this on A Soldier's Walk and commented:
Such a beautiful poem by a very talented writer.
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Thank you for sharing this! 😉
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Beautiful simply beautiful ❤️
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This poem came to me as the light filtered in through the window above the fireplace. I could see all the brilliant fall foliage, and the branches were sort of swaying in the breeze. It felt like God was reaching right out and pulling me in close to him. I treasure moments like these, it was simply magical.
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Lovely indeed! Blessings! 🙂
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Thank you…
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Most welcome dear!
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Beautiful! It really captures Autumn’s sort-of feeling of friendship and love…
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Thank you KK, it was one of those poems that only took me about 5 minutes to write and I think it’s probably one of my favorites.
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