Hands

With our hands linked together  
Our touches become light as a feather  
Although your hands are callused from  
From the harsh winter. I don’t feel so numb  
Anymore. It's a sign of comfort  
And I start to wonder  
If this is what peace feels like?  
Although I can see that we’re alike,  
I ponder if we’re just lucky.  
This moment feels lovely.  
It’s no longer about claiming  
Territory or about taking  
Anything. It’s about our connection  
And spark. It’s something special.  
I wouldn’t trade it for the world.  
I want to keep it all furled.  
Nobody can touch this, even in silence.  
To you I’m a diamond  
Because I am so beautiful  
And this is one thing we can control.  
Friends or whatever  
We are, we can endeavor  
Anything as long as we are  
Intertwined and follow the North Star.  
There we will find our harmony.  
There lies our dreams and destiny.