My Hands
There are many things once could consider powerful about themselves
From good looks to making others laugh
I have neither of these
But what I do have, I consider to be far greater than both of these combined
I have two hands to accomplish whatever I want
I can be proactive and help others
Or be destructive and hurt others
The choice is up to me
To have the power to hurt or to help is a huge responsibility to have
I pray that I strive everyday to encourage and lift up others with my words and actions
This is something we all must strive for
To become the difference
And make the change our world so desperately needs
This is something we all need to work on
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