This Magical Hand Poem by Lia Padena

the caresses around the heart
she looked like a blossoming flower
in warm wings
further wings of light create flights
who went elsewhere than hate
in her games
black and white handling
the bride who kills you
someone said it was worth it
he liked her singing
because of him suffered other men
he persuaded them to listen to it
until she wanted to eliminate the right one
the necessary one
how much suffering the sun only knew
as it had been
before this courage
this magical hand stretched for
to raise maternal love and care
  from falling into depression
a good hand for help