Your Hands

I'm not where I want to be in life right now.

The world is trying to tell me "tough luck, kiddo."



Well, you know what?

Something told me to "Make it with your hands!" I'm not sure what exactly.


I'll shape everything I've dreamed with my sweaty fingers, if I have to.

I'll have to.

I'll do it.


I'll make it with my hands, what will you make with yours?