Come fill my hand with yours,
my love,
for mine is empty too.
And since we both have
empty hands
I’ll give my hand
to you.
And now let’s fill our eyes,
my love,
with one another’s gaze.
And finally let’s fill
our hearts
with fullness of our days.
One day they’ll say of us,
my love,
in far and distant lands,
‘They changed the world
together
by filling empty hands.’
Beyond Panic 