Hold On To Me
It is very, very quietHands move slow, dispensing time Another night outlasts usAnother day slips past us
Bells that toll us in the presentRing their echoes to the pastThe moving hand retracesShadows fall on faces
Hold on to meIf you ever fallHold on to meI can’t see me not loving you always, forever
One small step into tomorrowEverything changes in a dayMemory flows about usClock ticks on without us
Every story has an endingJust can’t stand to say goodbyeFates we never know ofHands we can’t let go of
Hold on to meIf I ever fallHold on to meI can’t see us not loving each other foreverI can’t see how, where, why not, we should be together © 2023 Bruce M. Gordon
Bells that toll us in the presentRing their echoes to the pastThe moving hand retracesShadows fall on faces
Hold on to meIf you ever fallHold on to meI can’t see me not loving you always, forever
One small step into tomorrowEverything changes in a dayMemory flows about usClock ticks on without us
Every story has an endingJust can’t stand to say goodbyeFates we never know ofHands we can’t let go of
Hold on to meIf I ever fallHold on to meI can’t see us not loving each other foreverI can’t see how, where, why not, we should be together © 2023 Bruce M. Gordon