Thursday, July 16, 2009
Hands
I often wonder life without hands
No signature- no hands to hold- a face to touch- a hug to give
Touch-paint-garden- cook-all I know
What would Life be, no flowers to grow
Can't imagine this to be.So please tell me what would it be
A smile may walk away
Does anyone care just to lend a hand..take a hand- lend -a- hand
I don't have the answers- I do have a hug, a helping hand to lend
I will plant my seeds and tend my garden, One can't pull all the weeds out
So I water and feed I will take care of them too
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No hands, what a horrible thought!
No drawing, no eating, no applauding.
Well observed, Cindy.
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