Of Your Hands Poem by Aldo Kraas

Of Your Hands



Of your hands
That hanger chief that you had in your hands
After you wiped your eyes from the tears
There were happy feelings that you showed me
And I knew how happy you were to see me again
Of your hands
The green grapes you were holding you gave to me
We shared that little treat together
Of your hands
Came that flower that you placed on the vase
A little spring is inside your home
Of your hands
A love note came for me
That you wrote last night
The words had been so touching
You expressed your feelings for me
Of your hands
That little piece of bread fell to the ground
It was for the birds that you gave it
Something to make than feel special also

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Aldo Kraas

Aldo Kraas

Sao Paulo Brazil
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