Magic Hands
With a wave and tears are gone
They touch and the pain of the day disappears
When life has beaten you down
They lift you to your feet
On a day so cold
Keeping you warm they do
In the dark of night
Hold them and they will guide you through
On days of thunder
You will be comforted
If wounds bleed
They will heal
In times of need
They will give to you
When trouble heart and soul
Together they send a prayer
So hold and cherish
To whom they belong to
Copyright © Edmond Ornelas | Year Posted 2012
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