The vim hand

When the sun began to fall,
a pair of gentle and soft hands,
approach at hand to me,
a mercy and pleasant eyes,
with a gorgeous smile.

when i get through the rain,
no one come through,
reiterate,
a pair of gentle and soft hands,
grasp me up from it,
appear a charming smiles.

Time pass through silently ,
Period pass by hasty,
The gentle soft hands,
it sustain it's tenacity,
alter to unsmooth,
vary to rough.

Although deviate the velvety,
the worth is over dearest,
the exhibits of mighty hands,
sacrifice with no impeach,
give out with no rue,
memoriabilia tawny hand .