Every Friday we unite for five minutes. Only five minutes, that's all we get, that's all we have. And then, right where we are, no edits or second-thoughts, we publish those words. This week, we write on have.
To have and to hold.
To hold your hand.
To have your back.
To hold you and your courage up.
To have your love wrapped up in all of me.
To hold on to who we were.
To have a plan for where we are going.
To hold on to our past and our simple.
To have excitement for all of our tomorrows.
To hold on to your smile, your warmth.
To have that smile live on in our beautiful children.
To hold up my end of us.
To have you carry me.
To hold on to why we started, what makes us...us.
To have our memories keep us warm during the darkest times.
To hold you, snuggle into my place in your nook.
To have you hold me too, and remember where I am most safe.
To hold in a deep breath, remember to exhale, and let go of the pain we have created, caused, lived through.
To have us each take a step back, take a look at the beautiful life we actually created, and remember how lucky we are.
To have and to hold sweet love.