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My hands are tied to the apron
as I fire up the gold.
My hands are tied to the apron
as I make blankets from the cold.
My hands are tied to the apron
as I make meals from scratch.
My hands art tied to the apron
as I wait for the chickens to hatch.
My hands are tied to the apron
as I prepared shoes for your horse.
My hands are tied to the apron
as I stead myself for the course.
My hands are tied to the apron
as it holds my carpenter`s tools.
My hands are tied to the apron
as I keep life`s golden rule.
My hands are tied in surrender
as he makes my child his wife.
My hands are tied in obedience
as old age takes my life.
My hands are tied to service
as I open up my heart.
My hands are tied to loving
as the opening of heavens window`s starts.
My hands are tied in dedication
as I strum my little song
My hands are tied in gratitude
I know where I belong.
My hands are tied to the oxbow
I tend another field.
My hands are tied in plying my craft
as I sit alone and yield.
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greatpoetrymhf
This so beautiful and realistic in our world today
even with all the liberations, our hands are still tied…
Thank you for sharing ….
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