From Useless to Useful
I wanna go
from where?
From useless to useful
After helping those in need
i realised my foolish clumsy hands were good for something
that i could change a life by just lending a hand
So i wanna become someone who's hands save lives
Whos hands provide warmth for the cold
Shleter for the homeless
Health care for the sick
Someone who can change their lives
by just using my hands
The hands i never thought would do any good
but that people appreciate and hold appreciate them like i should
I take for granted the ability to grab stuff on my own
when others only wish they could hold something in their fingers again
While others are so much worse off than me
who am i to say that these hands cant be used to set someone free
I want that one job
that transforms me
From Useless to Useful
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