John T. Baker, Hand in Hand</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=2.htm>John T. Baker</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Hand in Hand</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b><p>I remember the night when we ran out of gas<br>On that dimly lit desolate road,<br>When we walked back for miles, hand in hand all the way,<br>As we searched for the nearest abode.<br>We were young, you and I, we were blithesome and bold,<br>As we strolled through the dark without fear;<br>How we laughed and we sang, with our fingers entwined,<br>And conspired on our coming career.<br>Now we've logged lots of miles and our rubber is thin,<br>We've survived many bumps and detours,<br>We've been stranded at times and repeatedly lost,<br>But my hand is still safely in yours.<br>I no longer can see quite as far as before,<br>I have trouble decoding each sign,<br>But I care not a whit should we run out of gas<br>Just as long as your hand is in mine.</p></b></font></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>