Day & Night, they hold a pen while I write or sometimes
they’re busy while I type. Sometimes they explore the contours of your face,
sometimes they get caught in an awkward space. They’re always busy,
letting me know when somethings too hot or if something will hurt.
They’ve got me covered, holding my head when I’m frustrated or
holding your hand when I’m scared.
They’re usually faithful, sometimes they get tired.
But I try to protect them as much as I can.
Wow this is very beautiful. It just reminds me to take pleasure in the simple things. Find passion in your purpose, everything takes care of itself. Beautiful post!
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aww thank you. I’m glad that it made you feel that.
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