Sheltered by my big hands

Sheltered by my big hands
To clumsy to make a sculpture
If I could I would make sure
All curves and smiling lines was there

If I was a painter and artist
Your smile would be locked on canvas
The queue would disappear from Mona Lisa
I would paint the silent twist

If I was an actor
I would make a movie
Covering your life
Securing to show all your hard work

I have only two big hands
But they remember all
In my nerves all are printed
I can recall all in a second