Have you ever wondered,
The different kinds of hands there are?
Oh hands, some hold you up
And some push you down.
Such it is, that we all have
Both hands at work in our lives.
It is as though,
Without both hands
Our lives are incomplete.
But there's a miracle,
Yes it's a miracle,
When the hands
That hold us up,
pull us up,
Lift us up,
Are more than those
That pull us down.
Then, we must appreciate
Those strong but weak hands,
For though they hurt and frail
They keep holding us up always
So to those hands I say......


© Dheri Jhoyce