300th Post.

That is the hand, the hand I hold.
The hand I hold when we cross the road, the hand I hold while either one of us is driving.
The hand I hold when I'm in need, the hand that gives me support.
That is the hand of my boyfriend, that never fails to be around.
The hand that I put myself to sleep with some other days, nights.
The hand that will catch me whenever I fall.

Thank you.