Here's a poem you might like:
People
Some people come into our lives and quickly go.
Some people move our souls to dance.
They awaken us to understanding
with the passing whisper of their wisdom.
Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon.
They stay in our lives for a while,
leave footprints on our hearts,
and we are never, ever the same.
I found it at this site:
http://www.geocities.com/Heartland/F...hands.htm#feet
There's some other hands and feet poems on that page you might like as well.
Hope that helps.