Life In My Hands

I was sitting on a plane going somewhere

She looked at me and offered to read my palm

I put mine on top of hers facing upward then she smiled

“You’re on a journey of finding yourself, trouble is ahead but never forget who you are and what makes you happy”

She smiled at me brightly, the green in her eyes sparkling as sunlight seeps through the window pane onto her eyes

I believed in her in my state of desperate need of hope

She gave me hope


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