What our hands touch...
we leave fingerprints.
On walls, on furniture, on door knobs,
dishes and books.
As we touch we leave our identity.
Oh please where ever I go today...
help me leave heart prints...
heartprints of compassion, understanding and love.
Heart prints of kindness and genuine concern.
May my heart touch a lonely neighbor...
or a runaway daughter...
or an anxious mother...
or perhaps a dear friend!
I shall go out today...
to leave heartprints...
and if some one should say...
"I felt your touch!"
May that one sense be...
your loving touch through me!
This is dedicated to all my friends who I've met online!!!
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