Wrinkled skin; looks like
A Font; to the secret,
Awaiting to unveil.
Blemished Knuckles; depicts
That pathways are,
Never free of bumps.
Rugged texture; displays
An uphill battle has,
No substitute.
Broken nails; shows
Not all the; Judgments
Made are flawless.
Torn flesh; echoes
Sacrifices won\'t come;
With a discount tag.
The fading line; on the palm
Advice, no matter what,
Nothing is Ultimate!
Long disfigured fingers; offers
The direction to the;
Lost souls.
Cuts and the scars; tells
A tale of endless courage;
Through deceit.
The shakiness; expresses
The willingness;
To strive.
A firm grip; represents
The keenness to;
Find solutions.
When asked,
\'What are you searching for?\',
\'Those hands\',
I replied.
As those
Fearless ones; without flaws
Do need the
Affectionate ones, with the scars;
Consistently!
As holding tight, those hands;
The melting warmth,
Flares!
-bubblehead95