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The Power of Touch
A Love Poem About Holding Hands
In every touch, a world of warmth and care,
A subtle sign that love is in the air.
And in the simple gesture of holding hands,
A gentle bond between two hearts expands.
Fingers intertwine, a sweet and tender grasp,
A symbol of a love that's meant to last.
A promise whispered in the clasp of hands,
A vow that all life's joys and trials withstands.
Together, hand in hand, we walk through life,
Through all its twists and turns, its joy and strife.
And in those moments when we need support,
The comfort of a hand is our last resort.
For in the clasp of hands, we find relief,
A sense of peace that banishes all grief.
And in that touch, we feel the power of love,
A force that lifts us up, to soar above.
So hold my hand, my love, and never let go,
Together we’ll face whatever comes, I know.
For in the touch of hands, we find our way,
To a brighter tomorrow, and a love that will stay.
