My hands

My hands are differents than yours
Just like my way to think
Just like the color of my hair and eyes
Just like my age and weight
Just like the words I use
Just like the way I move
Just like my dreams and talk
Just like the way I walk
Just like the job I will choose
Just like the way I've took
Just like my feet and name
Just like the destiny that came
So answer me
We are different in a thousand ways
So why did you choose to say
That I am so different than you
Just because I have less fingers to use
But you say nothing about
The other differents we have
Or you just pretend
that you have better hands?

Sim, essa é minha mão linda <õ/