To run with you
The day away
I feel your hand in mine
It pulls me on
Through foggy stretch
A road without a sign
From tightened grip
The guiding hand
I feel it slipping through
And when the fog
Comes crashing down
My thoughts are only you
A light that shines
When I see none
My warmth is in the palm
That feels you there
Till your return
The inner storm becalmed
Through distance gripped
Through absence held
Through hardship to the last
I feel your hand
Held tight in mine
No matter distance past
