My imperfect friend

Gepubliceerd op 14 maart 2025 om 11:19

To my dear imperfect friend,

 

If you don't have a hand

We're born broken

Or harmed during the war

 

You can wave with the other hand

If you can no longer stand

You are smart and flexible

You can roll over and bend

 

A hand without a finger

May be imperfect 

You still have your smile and your intellect

 

You are everyone's friend

You lead

You are a true trend! 

 

To me dear imperfect friend.