

Hands And as I look down at your hands, I think of all the things they have done over the years. The people they have helped, the things they have built, the lovers they have touched. It is almost overwhelming to think of how much kindness they have humbly given.Hands by ~JessicaValerie-n-Co
I play with your fingers as if searching for the secrets to their kindness, twisting and twirling them around my own. They look so different from anyone elses, but they are exactly the same. How could this be? I turn them over and slowly trace the lines on your palm with my fingers. Could it be that I know them differently to everyone else? The thought makes me blush as it cross