Never Let Go

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    Never Let Go

    Take my hand, pull me up – you stand much taller than I.
    Not knowing what to do, at times I want to cry.
    You knew the answer exactly. I should have know it from the start.
    “Mommy pick me up, I need you!” I have to listen to my heart.
    Will you help me stand up, to look at you? At this height I can’t do it alone.
    I want to laugh, get silly, all that stuff…, but with you as we live at home.

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    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

    Agape’s Poems (14)

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