Dear Hands
Dear Hands,
I have never acknowledged you as I should
Sometimes I have even hurt you
You’ve been burned
Bruised
Sliced
And cut
All of that was my fault
And I’m sorry
But I always smile a little when I think of what we’ve done together
All the words we’ve written
All the people we’ve fed
All the cookies and cupcakes and brownies we’ve baked
All the performances we’ve rocked
And all the sleepless nights we’ve had making cards for friends
I’ve come to realize that you just love helping people
Ever since you were born you have been helping me and those around you
And I love this about you
Everyone can learn a lot from how helpful you are
How you can lift a smile from a face
The way you never complain if the task gets difficult
Or messy
Or tedious
You keep pushing on no matter what
I can never think of a time when I have been let down by you
This and much more is why I am your closest admirer
Your nearest and dearest friend;
Josie Bray