Palms Of Life
Palms Of Life.
Written by Chad St James
Lines cross my palms weaving a pattern of history,
They’ve felt love openly and closed with heartbreak,
They’ve clapped with achievement and clenched with frustration,
They’ve patted with admiration and pointed in disapproval,
They’ve tenderly touched and roughly clasped,
They’ve been scarred and overtime healed,
They’ve waved away the past, embraced the present and await the future,
With a touch they welcome in the unknown.