Poem Written by Mary Heaven Hands are portals to our hearts, they are an extension of the way we love. Think about it. How many times has someone been transformed by the gesture of a loving hand extended to them? A hand says, hold me while we cross the road, I will keep you safe. A hand says, I yearn to interlock our fingers, I love you. A hand says, let me be the guide, I will detect what is causing your pain, I can heal you. A hand says, it’s nice to meet you, I am so hap