Blessing Poem by Zyw Zywa

The palm of a hand
is the sign of good intentions
.....I am not armed
.....that's my gift

so is everything
in everyone's hands
.....live with me
.....I will help you

My palm says
who I am, asking you
.....who you want to be
.....for yourself and me

before oblivion
erases who I didn't help
.....to grow, and why
.....I didn't bloom

My darling does things
that are a gift
.....it's her name
.....as a sign