My Hand
I offer my hand Accept it, I demand You spit it back, your reprimand It is unacceptable.
I offer my hand You pull and you jerk I pull back and you smirk It is unacceptable.
I offer my hand I am not sure, I’m afraid Your trust starts to fade I am unacceptable.
I offer my hand I believe, I am true This hand’s worthy of you You take it, what joy It is acceptable. I am accepted.