Best Hand In Hand Poems
As we walk hand in hand
Today as we walk hand in hand
Happily through pure white sand
The love within my heart for thee
It flows to you so tenderly.
The ocean waves ebb to and thro
As hand in hand along we go
Bare feet in the silky sand
The sun shines down and life’s so grand
We stop, the two of us and kiss
Oh how nice to feel such bliss
As love matures we two, entwined
Such perfect sweetness we do find
Today as we walk hand in hand
Happily through pure white sand.
Vera Duggan 10 July 2014.
Slowly we walk on the sandy white beach, hand in hand
A perfect Caribbean night, with sounds of the steel band
A little kiss, a little hug, a little happiness from above
The two of us together in paradise sharing our deep love
Making memories on the first night of the rest of our life
That beautiful vision sent to save me, is now my wife
Playfully we both frolic in the surf, as the tide gently rolls
Not a care in the world, two free spirits baring their souls
The harvest moon is beaming high painting a perfect setting
Two lovers absorbed in each other, forever remembering
A repost that was accidentally deleted
Fifty years, has it been so long?
It seems only yesterday
My blushing bride walked down the aisle
To give her heart away.
Freely did she give it
And gladly I received,
Then hand in hand down life's path
To walk it as we pleased.
Life has been good to you and me,
Though sometimes touched with sorrow,
But hand in hand we always knew
We could always face tomorrow.
I am content to walk with you
Until the very end,
My darling wife, my lover dear,
But most of all my friend.
She danced into my life three years ago
as if she'd been born with Angel wings.
My granddaughter, Eloise; a star aglow,
twirling in a ballerina skirt as she sings...
words of Taylor's song, "I'll write your name."
Summer was filled with playing house for us,
and a visit two blocks away to a Snowball stand.
For Elle, it was never a decision to make a fuss
of a flavor to choose as we walked, hand in hand.
She only cared about which color. It was a game.
The painting I posted was from a photo of her
sitting on the shelf as her blue ice treat was made.
Days spent with Eloise are like a sweet liqueur,
and the bond of affection we share will never fade.
She has a baby sister, Grace. I love just the same.
Gentle rain.
How patient it is,
working delicately
all through the night
with its little fingers,
hand in hand
with gravity,
to decapitate a rose
hold my hand
please grasp my hand
tightly in yours
we can walk hand and hand
in this world
of uncertainty and misfortune
on this land
of unstability and torture
learning lessons
of love and life
loss and pain
we can walk
hand in hand
side by side
we will conqour this world
we will conqour together
we will face our fears
leaning on eachother
while also standing strong
things happen
people change
and drift apart
but hold my hand
and we will get through this all
and arrive on the other side
still hand in hand
forever,
you'll have mine to hold
Together we go hand in hand
You take us off our land
You are damaging our future generation
Together we stand as one nation
Listen to our pleads
You are taking away our needs
We love to hunt on land
Bare feet on the hot sand
We hunt in the sea
So wild and free
We are simple and original
We are the Australian Aboriginal
We love our culture and are very traditional
This is not fair
Do you really care?
"Hand in Hand"
My eyelids cracked open to the fresh relief
of a spring breeze much as shades would be
opened the first time after a harsh winter.
Then our eyes met windows to windows
our souls entwined, a weaving of love
She moved amidst the background of silence
Grazing the field of my torso with her fingers.
Using those polite nuances to awaken me
I was gifted with a pleasant consciousness.
She held the sign for I love you indefinitely
We arose from the cocoon of our blankets.
A couple of butterflies trading poses, she still
infatuated me with very capable fingers.
From thumbs to pinkies she conversed with class,
they were the extremities of something beautiful.
Then reliving the anniversary of us joined hand
in hand, she smoothly bent herself in rhythmic sway,
dancing with a touching eloquence from her elbow
up. Her ring glinted occasionally in the light of dawn
sprouting a smile I had when she became mine.
My Eyes Your Eyes Hand in Hand
We will complete this vison that people may not understand
I know we can do Anything Hand in Hand
Let us not lose focus like they want us to do
If we get off track we'll have to start back
My Eyes Your Eyes Hand in Hand
You have two and I have two
When we use them together we can make our dreams come true
Remember My Eyes your Eyes Hand in Hand
Let's stick to the plan and do this thing while we can!
Walking together hand in hand
down the country road together.
We have no place we need to be
just enjoying each others company.
Sharing our thoughts on everything.
Knowing that this is where we want to be,
together lost in each others thoughts.
It is magical in some ways we speak and
think so much a like.
It is as though you dropped out of the sky
one day I was lonely than you came.
We both love the animals that seem to find their
way to my house and they are unafraid.
We laugh when we walk together and it rains we
have no umbrellas to keep us dry but it's okay.
There ahead is a tree with big leaves we run laughing
taking shelter than we embrace and the our love
for one another explodes no shame, no guilt.
Walking together hand in hand down the
country road heading back to home.
Both silent in our thoughts but knowing we love
each other until Death takes us away.
It's a November
when I find myself walking
My hand holding yours
Side by side arms swaying
Your little fingers interlocking with mine.
I believe it is a happy day.
I think it shows on your little sun-tanned face.
I feel it myself from deep within.
Slowly welling up like a spring of water
From a dry ground, long athirst.
I see the sun walking along gently in pace with us
Touching your brown nose and passing your limbs.
Blessing you with a soft radiance and blissful joy a child can only know.
Your school uniform lighter than cerulean sky
Matching your gaiety, perfecting a mother-child moment.
Dotting the passing clouds with pure colors of your innocence and laughter.
Gigantic floating cotton balls of clouds
like stringed balloons; oh, please hold onto them,
cease 'em before away they fly.
A moment to treasure when things aren't as happy as they should.
A many of this I pray to come,
A joyful carefree walk with my little boy;
Now, a mother's hand held by her small son.
Walking hand in hand with
that Special someone on a sandy beach
knowing without words your loved.
Walk hand in hand
Since I met you
There you’ve always been
Right by my side
Never leaving
Though the road is broken
Leading me on
Beside me hand in hand
Nothing ever falters
The days often tough
But you’ve stayed
Always there
Reassuring caring
Beside me hand in hand
Days have drifted on
Weeks turned
Into months
This battle is never ending
We’ve carried on
Together
Not once have you left
Now as always
We continue our walk
Hand in hand
Hurrying down a winding path
Among imposing lofty trunks, I
Nourish thoughts with optimism
Discarding an assault by aching limbs
Imploring for a soothing stop
Notwithstanding valid motivation.
Hark! I catch cascading sounds
Approaching from not far away.
Nobody knows how big a boost this brings!
Doubts will not disturb my mind again.
With you this mission I’ll accomplish soon;
Important to withhold mistrust at bay.
Towards conclusion, with firm motivation,
Hoping to attain our initial aspiration.
You hold my hand, without any qualms
Of what tomorrow and days afar might spawn.
Uplifting is this vast profusion of our faith.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
This Acrostic poem is also a Lipogram.
In it, a specific letter or letters of the alphabet is/are systematically omitted. In this case it is the letter “e”.
------------------------------
A Lipogram Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Emile Pinet
Placed 4th
© 24th January, 2023
With ink and mind, a future bright,
In education's noble fight.
For every child, a chance to soar,
Equity's flame, forevermore.
The curriculum, a vibrant stream,
With skills for life, a modern dream.
Assessment's lens, a wider view,
Beyond the test, a world anew.
From home to school, a hand to hold,
Engage the young, their stories told.
Empowering teachers, hearts ablaze,
With knowledge shared, in countless ways.
Early seeds of literacy sown,
A love of reading, fully grown.
Mentorship's bridge, a helping hand,
Connecting minds across the land.
After the bell, the learning thrives,
With extra help where knowledge strives.
Reading's joy, a treasure sought,
In cozy corners, battles are fought.
Bridging the gap, a digital quest,
For all to learn, and put it to the test.
Data's compass, a guiding light,
To shape the future, ever bright.
Together strong, hand in hand,
With partners joined across the land.
The public voice, a chorus raised,
For education's cause, forever praised.
Let minds ignite, let voices ring,
In Literacy's Land, the children sing.