Mother's Hands by duncan wyllie

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Mother's Hands

Mother's hands took us to school
Mother's hands in the morning
Mother's hands rain, protecting us
Mother's hands act as awning
Mother's hands would hold our face
Mother's hands held the tears
Mother's hands brail our face
Mother's hands read our fears
Mother's hands held compassion
Mother's hands would bake
Mother's hands give us her ration
Mother's hands give not take
Mother's hands lined by caring
Mother's hands not smooth
Mother's hands map understanding
Mother's hands every groove

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Daniel Wheeler (5/8/2008 11:46:00 AM)
mother's hands. don't we all share the feeling?

Hema Kadir (2/17/2008 11:31:00 AM)
hands join to clap for you....for such a portrayal of a mother.......in her protective, caring ways...........

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