Holding hands is more than what it seems
involving more complicated parts.
Holding hands is more than what it seems
it's more like holding hearts.

They stood there.
Wrapped in each-others arms.
As one breathed out, the other in.
Quick tempo'd harmonizing hearts.

Both never wanting to let go.
Both fearing the other might.
Hoping perhaps all else would disappear
if they each just held on tight.

They were not feasible.
They could not and should not be.
But sometimes the impossible becomes a small feat
when love pervades the scene.