I Hold You

I held you once.

I hold you always.


Yet always the same.













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29 thoughts on “I Hold You

  1. joyroses13 says:

    Love love love this!! ❤


  2. ivor20 says:

    Beautiful… To be always held…. the same as always


  3. Ocean Bream says:

    This breaks my heart. There is nothing like a parent’s love for their child. I feel it over oceans and crackly telephone wires, even in the swiftest hugs, and the two hour journeys just to spend time with me for 4 hours before making that arduous journey home again. I wish I lived closer to my parents, and I miss them every single day. Your words are so simple, Colleen, but always so poignant. ❤


  4. markbialczak says:

    Life gives us chances, when we are fortunate, MBC.


  5. Jodi says:

    melts my heart ❤


  6. That is so true. We hold them in our arms when they are little and in our hearts when they are big.


  7. Beautiful – and so true! I feel this way with my three boys who are all men now!


  8. Beautiful. And even when they grow up, the hug can still be as wonderful


  9. This is profound and says it all!


  10. This gives me comfort now that my sons are nearly all men. I have many memories of holding them just like this…


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