These little hands
Find trees to climb
And turn pages for the very first time
These little hands
Build towers
And bring me bouquets of flowers
These little hands
Hold each other’s
And stroke (and pull) the hair of sisters and brothers
These little hands
Tidy and mess
And with their father play chess
These little hands
Help in the kitchen
And count on fingers for addition
These little hands
Reach for mine
And remind me daily of a love Divine.
– EstherV
