I have to hold you beau,you must understand
Like I'm holding sand in my hand
You may slip out my hand easily
Once I let my hand open freely
Yet you are sent from heaven
So a miracle can happen
But I have to be careful
Considering that, in my life you are bountiful
It matters because love is what you carry
Concerning meeting you, I am not sorry
As sand is precious to the earth
Even more, to me you are of much worth
Just like the sand keeps the sea in it's place
You put me in the right space
I could of been in the space of hate
But because of you, I no longer have to wait
To enter loves gate
I am now,no longer in bate
I am now,content
As a result of love not being absent
You make me want to be around
More than the sand on the ground
Only with your permission
I would make the decision
To hold your soul tightly
Not slightly
You know
I will do so
When it's necessary
When your smiling or your teary
Angry or ignorant
I will make myself relevant
Like sand is to many lands
And like love is relevant to many hands
©arianna.b
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