"words Uttered By Our Fingers"
Through the path of life,
We undergo some strife,
But we found each other as we type,
Our finger matched,
Through the technology screen,
And taught us to believe,
That friendship comes,
From up above,
And matched us in this crazy thing,
Fingers matched,
Walking together,
On this chosen path,
As we type and read what we write,
Getting to know each other,
Is such a delight,
Our fingers resemble,
All that is real,
In this day and age,
We are lucky to feel,
Each others heart,
As our fingers do the talking.
SH 6/9/10
Dedicated to Wilma,
Copyright © Scott Harlib | Year Posted 2010
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