My Own Hand Poem by Lamerre Lucie

My Own Hand

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Yes,
My own thoughts
Shaped the world I'm in;
Yes,
My own feelings
Attracted the people,
The events
That my life is made of;

Yes,
My own hand
Dictated how I feel,
How I live,
How I'll be.

But there's no blame,
No resentment,
For this hand of mine
Did for the best
With what I thought
And believed in.

My Own Hand
Friday, January 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: responsibility
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 21 January 2016

Our fate line is drawn by our own hands. I too believe in it. Nice sharing.

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Lucie Lamerre 21 January 2016

Thank you :)

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