Read Your Palm

I won’t read your palm
I don’t need to know where the lines stop
It’s just a wish and a hope
A story that will unfold
But if I know how the story goes
What’s behind every door
Would I listen so close?
I won’t disturb your pond
Though your waters seem so peaceful and calm
But if I remove my shoes
And put in just one foot
It would send ripples
Echoing all around you