Hands have the ability to tell much about a person Race, age, gender And many other things if you really pay attention You can tell how hard someone works Or how physically demanding their occupation is By the cracked calluses and creases that appear If they take extra care in their appearance By taking the time to paint their nails perfectly Their relationship status, or lack thereof By a glimmering ring atop their fourth finger on their left hand With just the very prints of their fingers You could even determine their identity So many things can be learned from something so simple and overlooked As the simple pair of hands we all possess
THIS IS THE WRITER OF THIS POEM. I HAD TO SUBMIT A POEM FOR A CLASS SO I SUBMITTED THIS ONE THAT I WROTE IN TWO SECONDS FOR AN ASSIGNMENT AND I WANT TO DELETE IT BUT I CANT SO PLEASE DON’T JUDGE ME FOR IT.
I have solely turned this creation into mess, becoming a cause for frustration and moments of distress, resulting from price tags and use of over-inked cheques, and also from partaking in acts of repeated carelessness, It’s safe to say that
“How glorious and how perfect Art the works the Lord hath done” For upon nothingness, He formed the earth When nothing that breathes upon the vast universe lived He made all things alive by His breath of life From the
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Have you ever noticed, When you look at your hands, The strength and love That makes you a man? They are strong and hard, Made to catch a ball. But soft and sure When your child starts to fall. Learning
I will hide in your hands away from all pain No one can ever hurt me again I thank you Jesus that you hold me close that you love me Lord God of hosts I thank you Jesus that your
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THIS IS THE WRITER OF THIS POEM.
I HAD TO SUBMIT A POEM FOR A CLASS SO I SUBMITTED THIS ONE THAT I WROTE IN TWO SECONDS FOR AN ASSIGNMENT AND I WANT TO DELETE IT BUT I CANT SO PLEASE DON’T JUDGE ME FOR IT.