I hold your hand and realize my love is bigger every time hold your hand. His hand is under, is caring friend, is heat.
I hold her hand and without it I am nothing. His hand guiding me, I walk, I will not fall, stumble, without error, without fear.
With your hand in my hand I always have you near me, my love, to my side.
Your hand fits in mine, as if it was made especially for me.