My hands

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By Viskey

My hands My hands show my life As a mother and a wife They show the work I have done  They show the good times and the  fun They show my insecurities They show my purities My hands have felt a lifetime  They have felt a lifeline They have held a hand Touched the smoothness of sand They have waved good bye They have waved hi I can see where I've been Places never to go again They will take me around the next bend They are my own to the end

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August 7, 2012 10:29Amrit

Very nice poem..

August 7, 2012 10:29Amrit

Very nice poem..