In The Palm Of My Hand Poem by Twilight Whispers

They can't catch a star in their hand and bury it in the sand,
So, they can't understand...

They can't breathe the scent of the wind in their hearts,
So this love can't make it's mark...

They can't see the lights we see, shimmering in the sky,
So this happiness will pass them by...

They can't bottle that fresh, cool air,
So this experience to them will have never been there...

They can't feel this passion we feel,
So this dream to them never shall seem real...

They can't imagine the sand on the beach,
So this memory to them is beyond their reach...

They do not know you, they don't understand,
How much I love I keep for you in the palm of my hand.