Hands Of Love (poem) by Felix LeRoy Perry on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on May 8, 2007

Very warm write.

Chrissy

Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*� (Reader)

Reviewed on May 7, 2007

Dear Felix,

Holding hands is such a simple and warm gesture that makes us feel secure and loved. I don't remember what my grandfather's hand looked like but I do remember how it felt. Your poem brings this wonderful feeling back again.

Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*

Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg

Reviewed on May 7, 2007

ah...gentle warmth in this aging hand

Reviewed by Morning Star

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

The love and happiness grandchildren bring
To our heart and life is hard
To explain and Fee I agreed
With you 100% I know and love that feeling
Excellent job expressing all that
Special feelings of love for our
Grandchildren !!
Love And Peace to you always
Your friend...Morning Star ( Yolie )

Reviewed by Karen Cino

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Beautiful! I'm not a grandmother, yet, thank, God, but I do remember my grandmother who died seven years ago. I remember the smile in her eyes when I was happy, and I can see the water in her eyes when things didn't go my way. Grandparents are an important part of a child's life. This is without a doubt and outstanding write, Fee.

~hugs~
Karen

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

a soothing and comforting poem whose sentiment only a grandparent could know ...

Reviewed by Kathryn Collins (Reader)

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Fee,

This is so poignant. You've put into words so beautifully what all grandparents know. The spark a grandchild breathes into us is as you say a "wonder."

hugs,
Kathy

Reviewed by Larry Lounsbury

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

What a blessing grandkids are.

Reviewed by Birgit and Roger Pratcher

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Very beautiful done, Fee. It reminds me of the many times my hands were safely in my aunt's old and wrinkled hands, which securely led me a long ways through life and still now, I can sometimes feel the soothing grip...
Love and Hugs, B&R

Reviewed by Gwendolyn Thomas Gath

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Heartwarming oozing with love.
Yes, we shall all remember Felix...thank you for sharing the beauty of your penning.

Sincerly,
From the Heart...

Reviewed by D Johnson

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Fee, thanks for the reminder...good write!

Thanks,
Dan

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Most beautiful Felix!!

Hope that I wiil know the feeling of this one soon!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone (Reader)

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Very beautiful and special. Enjoyed this. Lady J

Reviewed by Marcia Miller-Twiford

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

I love this Fee. Nothing brings us the joy that grandchildren do and your tribute is wonderful!
Hugs,
Marcia

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Felix this is so beautiful and it makes me realize that we all must grow old but as long as we have the love of our grandchildren then we will do it gracefully. Thank you dear Cuz. Love you Cuz, Rose XOXO

Reviewed by Monette Bebow-Reinhard (Reader)

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Between reflection on old being given new spirit by young. But somehow Felix I had a hard time picking your shuffling your way to the sink! (grin)

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

beautiful write as i wipe tears away-awesome job

Reviewed by Chanti Niven

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

So well expressed Fee. There is nothing quite like the loving hands of a grandparent. You are one great example. It's good to have you back. Take care... Chants

Reviewed by SHERRY HEIM

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

This is a beautiful walk through the circle of life, Felix. For some reason, this poem reminded me of a video I saw recently by a group of Seniors called The Zimmers singing the Who song "My Generation"...it is great, showing how there is life at all ages. Check it out you will love it:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zqfFrCUrEbY

Take care,
Sherry

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

Very beautiful write...Huggggggggs

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

O, Fee, this is beautiful! Very well done; you are the proud granddaddy! Good on you, spoil em when you can; they grow up fast! Enjoy your grandkids!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D

Reviewed by Nicky Goodman

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

...oh...dear...that is so sweet...*sniffles*...and kind...Hands of Love is a poem about warm hands and i am touched by this write... also as a teacher type person on long study leave, i am reminded of my' little ones, watching them grow - thank you for this poem full of care Felix, i need a box of tissues! Nicky x:o)

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

You capture youth and age so eloquently in a love you hold dear for your grandchildren.

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on May 6, 2007

I remember the hands of my grandmother, wrinkled with little brown spots, strong when taking but soft with caressing.
My hands are turning like that, I hope my grand and greatgrandchildren
will have the same kind of remembrance of my hands.
Georg

Content to take it nice and slow