I love your hands
So beautiful
So strong
The way your fingers dance
upon the fretboard
as you play a song
The tenderness in your fingers
as they caress my cheek
something you always do
before drifting off to sleep
The warmth
of your hand
as I take yours in mine
As we stroll through the bush
birds singing
the weather fine
How gentle they are
As you hold
our grandbaby in your arms
Nurturing
full of love
and always so calm
Playing the guitar
made your hands strong
I love their beautiful shape
your loving fingers long

Music blearing
heat searing
sweaty bodies sway

Festival fever
Music weaver
Watching bands play

In a trance
as we dance
memories of yesterday

Sit
say nothing
just let things go
Extra stress not needed
as our lives
find there flow

A well oiled machine
that's how we work
you and me
Unyielding emotions
take there toll
everything has a fee

Not sure I'd have coped
been able see these years through
There is no one  
who helps me
the way that you do

You give me strength
where I lack
I always know you've got my back
You make this life
a little lighter
sad
dark times
a little brighter

Thanks so much
for all you do
Thanks little sister
I love you

Paper flowers upon Ivy walls
Dark gray skies weep tears from above
A rainbow of colors flow

Your face so handsome
near or far
Features like
a well sculptured land
Etched in my memories forever
How I'd love to carry you away
on a silver lined cloud
curled up beside you