Poem: Hold On

Hold onto what is good
    even if it is a hand­ful of earth.

Hold on to what you believe
  even if it is a tree which stands by itself.

Hold on to what you must do
  even if it is a long way from here.

Hold on to my hand even when
    I have gone away from you.

                              Nan­cy Wood

Cyn is a proud Mommy & Mémé, professional geek, avid reader, fledgling coder, enthusiastic gamer (TTRPGs), occasional singer, and devoted stitcher.
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