Those tender hands…- Poem by Sofia Kioroglou

I pray for those that won't ever come back
for those that I 'll never see again

The hands that once kept me warm
have now been shot dead by the cold gun of terror.

I grieve the stillness of those  hands that will caress me no more 
those loving and tender hands that have now gone foreverimage


  1. .Tenderness visible through out the lines .Ευρηματικό στην εικονοτροπία.

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    • It comes from the heart. I am so glad you like it. Your heartfelt comment is greatly appreciated. It means a lot coming from you. God bless you. I am so lucky to have met such interesting and good people like you via wordpress.

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      • I know, I can sense it and you are more than welcome. It is great to meet other wonderful writers from all over the world, and I am thankful to be able to share my work with you and to read yours 🙂

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