Hollow Hands Filled

Lost souls in hollow of his hands complete, Emptiness seems to continue to repeat. Forgotten souls running wildly discreet, New souls planning total deceit. Embracing emptiness of his holy hands, Gracious and giving souls see the sands. Walking not alone, forever across lands, Hear glorious sounds of Heavens bands. Hollowness of his hands forgivingly filled. Blesses those who solemnly grace the guild, Saving ones lost before fate is sealed. Ask, you shall be given, all he does yield. inspired by contest but not for the contest. hopefully another will be coming.