Examining my hands
The works that I have done
And the things I have yet to construct
The scratches and scars
I hope that I have put them to good use
I hope they haven’t been destructive
There were times I was reluctant to use them
Kept them in my pockets
Examining my hands
At the end of the day
I hope they are still gentle enough to welcome you
And soft enough for you to hold
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Beautiful!! 🌸🌿🕊🌿🌸
Thank you, Trini! 🌼🌸🌼🌸
Love this Bro! Our hands are a tool given by God, that can do sooo much!
Thank you Sister! Hopefully more people can put them to good use!
Here’s hoping!
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Oh, is that beautiful! Our hands have so many purposes but then again it simply is to give love with them in all we do. I think someone who has such thoughts has a lot of love to give!
Thank you, Erika! Our hands have a lot stories to tell.
They are “writing” our histories in many ways!
And turning the pages!
Good point ☺
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Nice 🙂
Thank you, good sir 😊
Always a pleasure. 🙂
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How amazing is this!! 👍🏻
Thank you!! 😊
Thank you very much!