Thursday, 27 December 2007
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Hands
"If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all ok.
And not to worry because worry is wasteful
and useless in times like these...
I won't be made useless
I won't be idled with despair
I'll gather myself around my faith
for light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small, I know,
but they're not yours they are my own
but they're not yours they are my own
and I am never broken...
Poverty stole your golden shoes
but it didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
but i knew it wasn't ever after
We will fight, not out of spite
for someone must stand up for what's right
cause where there's a man who has no voice
there ours shall go singing...
In the end only kindness matters..."-Jewel.
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Comments (3)
I like the poem....makes you stop n think a lil. I miss you girl!!
Hey, nice to hear from you again. I know I really need to update I just kinda got out of the habit. Yes Brad is my bro-in-law, but they have moved on to KY. I'm sure they would have loved to meet you. Let me know if you ever make it through my neck of the woods I would love to see you again. I saw you are currently unemployed. Have you ever considered selling some of your photos? I have to admit that I'm a big fan. Well, I've got to run my babies are yelling.
Amy, thanks for stopping by to comment on my site, I really should be updating it soon. Hope that you're doing well!