The hands that wake me, The hands that feed me,The hands that held me May one day leave me The hands that wake me, The hands that feed me,The hands that hold me May one day leave me My hands that wake you, The hands that feed you,The hands that hold you May one day leave you as those have left me Hands that care are constant and changing But at every stage you'll always have a pair or two Quote from my book #thoughtsfromprompts Poem Day 6 The Hands #paidstory #napowrimo #day6
