The Gift of Hands

The Gift of Hands

A Poem by Sam Freeland
"

take care of them

"
When we look at our hands
we know something that is true
It is all about appreciating
what they do for me and you
 
The evolution of man
depended primarily on them
From the first use of tools
to playing the violin
 
Any act the mind can conjure
needs hands help to carry it out
The truth of this is for sure
and there is never any doubt
 
Your defense from any attack
is certainly in your hands
Without them you would lack
ability to fulfill life's demands
 
We depend on their help
as we have always done
It is what they did for us
in every battle we've won
 
No act would be the same
without the use of our hands
Anyone who has lost them
certainly understands
 
Take good care of them
they cannot be replaced
You have used what they could do
in any problem you have faced
 
I have written this little poem
about what you need to do
I say this with some hope
that you understand too
 

© 2009 Sam Freeland


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Added on October 11, 2009

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Sam Freeland
Sam Freeland

Chocorua, NH



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