The Palm of My Hand
In the palm of my hands.
There’s a big world.
An undiscovered life.
That millions of people want to find.
In the palm of my hands.
There is fear in those palms.
No courage because of no self esteem.
Also because of not enough encouragement.
My love to friends though is well sent from these palms.
My love to family is forever lasting in those palms.
The love for that special some one…
Well it’s another one of the many mysteries in the palm of my hands.
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