In your triumph I will lift you tall when defeated I will catch your fall together I am with you on this walk. Making sure I am your rock smiling with every loving touch. Crying together when it gets to be too much in your struggle you are not alone. As I lift you up on to your throne taking care of you with all my love watching you soar, my beautiful dove becoming stronger on this road. Helping you carry this heavy load making each step through difficult sand. Remember on this journey I am always holding your hand.
Holding Your Hand
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