In The Palm Of My Hand Poem by Cindy Nwajei

In The Palm Of My Hand



In the palm of my hand,
I hold a future,
A future waiting to unfold.
In the palm of my hand,
I hold a dream,
A dream that cannot be deferred.
In the palm of my hand,
I hold a life,
A life waiting to happen.
In the palm of my hand,
I hold myself,
Myself that will not be broken.

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'Myself that will not be broken'. It's very fine to think about this integrity of identity. It seems our only property which can't be broken.

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Nicolette Washington 06 April 2008

it was really good, i loved every word of it

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