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HOLD ON
Hold on to a dream,
hold on to truth and light,
Hold on to the iron rod
so you will choose the right.
To hold on both hands are
needed to be free and strong,
So deep in your pockets
hands to do not belong.
Both hands willing to hang
on to the very end,
Hands upon which many
others may depend,
Hands in pockets cannot
hang on to anything at all,
Difficult to save yourself
when you start to fall,
Hold on until at last you
come to your final rest,
And you feel the hands
that held on the very best.
(Millicent) Ann Margetson D