My Father's Hands Are Beautiful

The planes are capable of flight but he never flies them.

My father's hands are beautiful. My fathers hands worked the land holding the steering wheel of the tractor guiding it down the long straight rows. Beyond this shadow land Where all is bright and fair I know full well these dear old hands. My husbands father died a week and half ago.

My fathers hands built to-scale model airplanes combat planes from WWII. 1 Kanye WestThe Life Of Pablo 2016 Getting Out Our Dreams II LLCReleased on. The relationship of fear turned into a beautiful friendship as he grew older.

My father never got us expensive gifts like other dads. He painted faces on the pilots and dressed them in period clothing. Where corn or soy beans would soon grow.

That broke in the toil of the day. That they held my tiny hand deep within. I am ready for all I accept all.

Beautiful hands my sweet young bride He laughed. My Fathers Hands. Where crystal streams through endless years.

Whatever you may do I thank you. I feared nothing as if he was the grace of God. Now a spotted wrinkled road map that time sun and sweat have hardened them to a painted tortoise shell.