My Heart is in Your Hands

A cycle of poems «Burn My Poems!»

Whispers in the twilight, shadows on the street,
Every moment with you, my heart skips a beat.
You found the pieces scattered on the floor,
Like a gentle breeze, you opened every door.

My heart is in your hands,
Like a fragile dream that dances in the sands.
With every tender touch, I feel the world expand,
I’m lost in your embrace, my heart is in your hands.

Stars are shining brighter, guiding me to you,
Every laugh, a symphony, every sigh, so true.
Holding on to love like it’s all we’ve got,
In this perfect moment, you’re the only thought.

My heart is in your hands,
Like a fragile dream that dances in the sands.
With every tender touch, I feel the world expand,
I’m lost in your embrace, my heart is in your hands.

Through the storms and seasons, we’ll weather every fight,
With your hand in mine, we’ll chase away the night.
Trust in what we have, know it’s more than chance,
Together we’ll write our own eternal romance.

My heart is in your hands,
Like a fragile dream that dances in the sands.
With every tender touch, I feel the world expand,
I’m lost in your embrace, my heart is in your hands.

So promise me forever, let this love withstand,
For I’m yours completely, my heart is in your hands.
In the quiet moments, in the loudest bands,
In this life we're building, my heart is in your hands.