Look Poem by Michaelpoetry Ryan

Look into the palm of your hand. The lines, the color, the shape.

Imagine that the world is yours; the future is there to create.

Stretch your fingers, then make a fist. Resolve to ever be strong.

But never let the power you have stifle your inner child's song.

Relax your fingers, see how they open to accept the gifts you are given.

The joy, the beauty that every day brings. They make your life worth living.

Look into the palm of your hand. Now close your eyes and remember.

My heart will be there when you need it to be. Strong, but always tender.