I felt your hand brush past my face,
Tender touch, an exquisite embrace.
Special years have slowly elapsed
1 direction , 2 people, hands perfectly clasped.
Through tantrums and tears,
You've helped me conquer my fears;
A unique force, ever so true ever so robust .
Encouraging words and tantalising kisses that drifted through me like angles sending me wishes,
Helping me was never a heavy duty ..
More like a mission to accomplish, climbing a hill or a mountain .. The days that surpasses you certaintly were counting
To conquer that fear that never should of been there
So we  could return to that memorable exquisite embrace and not give a care