Hand in Hand...

I am walking along with the precious little one in my care, smiling at the beauty of the evening, when silently a little hands slips gently into mine.I look down to see the tiny smile of the precious three year old face looking up at me. So trusting and loving. I smile back, and we walk on hand in hand. Sometimes you just need a hand to hold.

Just hold my hand,

I've got you here.

You are not alone,

For I am near.

Fear not my child,
Hold on tight,
We'll walk together,
And it will be alright.

-Emmalina