You Held My Hand

Thank you, love
for you held my hand.
Though bruised and wounded
you held my hand,
though lost in time
you held that sorry hand.

Leave me with a kiss
I ask for nothing else
for I found solace there.

Lonely wanderer
that is who I am
though scarred and bruised and wounded
my love, you held my hand.

Thank you, love
for you hold me in your arms.
Though weighed down by my burdens
you hold me in your arms.

Lonely wanderer,
dreamer, ponderer
though lonely
- thank you, dear -
I am not alone here in your arms.