ANÁLISIS | SIGNIFICADO
A step away from falling, with the light in my gaze flickering, and feeling defeated, unable to carry the weight of my soul. My voice silenced or perhaps the world turned into chaos, as if my own throat had forgotten how to speak.
But then, there you were, reaching out to take my hand, filling it with warmth. Strong and courageous like a beam of sunlight, you became my guardian angel in that moment. How fortunate I am to have you by my side, blessed be the hand that saved me.
Amidst the agony, it seemed easier to surrender, praying for the end of that harsh song that had brought tears to your eyes, wishing for the final curtain to fall. Doubt crept into my faith and my heart started to drift away.
Yet, there you were again, holding my hand, giving it warmth and comfort. Strong and unwavering like a ray of light, you remain my guiding star, my savior. Your touch, a blessing that pulled me back from the edge, allowing me to find my voice once more.
Taking my hand, offering solace and support. As radiant and brave as a sunbeam, you are my guardian angel, my beacon of hope and salvation. Blessed be your hand, the hand that rescued me, the hand that gave me back my song.
