THESE HANDS ARE TOO OLD.


These hands are too old,
Too old to write you songs,
Songs from my heart
To caress your soul.

These hands are too old,
Too old to flip through pages,
Pages of anthologies and novels,
Novels that sets your heart on green pastures.

Love tales I wish to write for you
With beautiful songs soothing to your ears,
But these hands aren't mine again
For already they are taken by old.

I am Emmanuel
©2017.

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