here is my hand — do you want to hold it?
i’m not sure what letting you would mean
have i turned my boundaries into walls?
that’s not what they were meant to be
fingers entwined — your fingers and mine
is that improbable or merely impossible?
such a small thing, a hand, yet so big
like my questions with no answers in sight
Your questions have doubtless and rather difficult answer!
Bless You! ~Namaste~