The Broken Hand

The Broken Hand

A Poem by youngpoet98

A heart that lights the world

Yet simply no one understands

The love you give is powerful

And heals the broken hand

 

The ability to give

 is not a strength to take at light

The ability to love

and never need to pick a fight

 

I’m proud to call you Grandfather

And Father even too

To take me in as yours

Just proves to power still holds true

 

I love you with all my heart

And all the organs I don’t know

Sometimes, and I regret

That I have trouble giving show

 

Just know that you are loved

No matter what the circumstance

And don’t give up your power

That can heal the broken hand

© 2018 youngpoet98


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Added on January 8, 2018
Last Updated on January 8, 2018
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youngpoet98
youngpoet98

whites creek, TN



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My name is Kayla and I enjoy all things creative. I usually write poems and stories though. I recently started college and I am still not sure what I want to do yet. Right now, all I know is that I wa.. more..

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