Written By Hand Poem


Though I cannot give you snow
On Christmas morning
I give all my love to you today
On Valentine’s Day
I will hold you every day of the year
Not being with you for twenty four hours
In the seven days of the week
Does not mean I do not think of you
Every minute of the day, every second
Of the 365 days in a year
Though I cannot make the birds sing
I will sing for you all the love songs
Not opening a new year with you
Is not an indication or symbol
That you are not in my year’s resolutions
Forgetting a present on your birthday
Is not a sign that I do not celebrate you
Letting our anniversary pass
Does not mean I have forgotten when we met
Every memory is handwritten in my heart

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Maira Gall