I know that
I may not always walk down the paths or
End up in the places
I would or
Should
Have chosen
Especially now but
I know that
Someday I’ll dream of little hands and
They’ll be gone and
I know that
Now they’re everywhere and
On everything and
Each time he takes my hand in his
I know that
I am exactly where I want to be
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