• jenafie1014_2018 31w

    My heart might not be as strong as my hands...

    Just because it's alone...
    Doesn't mean it can never be a home...
    And mind you, it's the strongest...
    Though broken but still the toughest...
    Because when my hands get tired...
    It only gives more, even when wired...
    It carries everything...
    Even when it gets nothing...
    When I need to stop...
    And thinking of giving up...
    When my hands surrender...
    My heart will always whisper...
    Give it another try...
    Even when I thought I'd die...

    ©jenafie1014_2018