Well versed in reasons rhyme
Thou taketh me by the heart and hold
And guide me through thy maze
I eagerly follow thy every leadCountless turns along our way
Drop not my hand lest I be lost
In this deep wooded place
Instead hold tightly to me dearA trusting smile upon my face
When will our journey near an end
To a place where we may rest
Taking heed of danger notSecure to have and hold thee best
copywrite © 1997 By Sheila Lynn
