Your HANDS are all over me, in a visual display,
You KEEP me, yet treat me like a sign of decay,
You know WHEN you are with me, any (ME) of the day,
I frame all your memories, to RECALL as you may.
I PASS BY, you don’t see me, only my effects,
I can be an opportunity, or a (ME) you regret,
Hopes, fears and decisions, on me you PROJECT,
If you gain MORE of me, usually you feel blessed.
What am I?
The clues to this riddle are in CAPS, the answer to the riddle also fits in all of the (BRACKETS) in this piece.
Are you using me wisely?
What would you differently if you had more of me?
It’s (ME) to make the most of the (ME) you have left! 😉
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