Marvelous, marvelous Girl

I never liked my hands.

My fingers too long and too thin,

palms too big, a far cry from a dainty fist.

I never liked my hands,

but I marvel at hers.

Beautiful fingers, so long and thin.

Sturdy palms and mighty little fists.

Oh I could love my hands,

to appreciate hers.

I never liked my chin…

but I marvel at hers…

I could love myself

to better appreciate her.