I sit in awe as I watch you work, Hands so perfect That no matter how hard I try, I cannot capture the beauty and strength they hold. As each muscle is pulled As your fingers work Creating yet another master piece. Long fingers that create, Each rounded tip, as they dip into the bucket of water next to yiu, Like a calcuated dance They move with grace My creator Hands that words cannot begin to descibe With all the correct adjectives To give a clear picture of beauty untold.