The
Heart Of These Hands
© by Bud Lemire on March
7, 2017
There's a story in these
hands, and it's different for every pair
A heartbeat and a journey,
in a lifetime that we share
We use them, in many a
different way
We make the most of them,
throughout every day
Nothing with our hands, is
out of reach
Hand in Hand walking along
the Beach
Hands to write, hands to
strum
Hands to play piano, or
play the drum
Each hand guides us in our
part
Because within each, beats
a heart
From tiny hands at birth,
to bigger hands as we grow
We take our hands with us,
wherever we go
Some of us raise a family,
some of us live alone
We use them to our best
ability, with everything we've known
Gentle hands, that guide
us each
Experiencing the touch,
from what they teach
The Heart of these hands,
can be found everywhere
When your hands are used,
and show that they care
Our hands have a story
to tell. A story of our journey
in life, and everything
that we did with them. All the
things we did as we
traveled through time, up to the
present moment. I've
got to hand it to you, you used
them well. So put your
hands together and applaud
yourself for your hands
that were lead by your heart.
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