Little Hands

Little hands hold tight,
Working with such care.
Struggling to keep them in sight,
Can’t be caught unaware.
Little hands grasp a crayon,
Creating a masterpiece.
You blink and then they’re gone,
It seems like you never find peace.
Little hands touch your face,
Those big brown eyes gaze up at you.
Your loving work will never go to waste,
Despite how little you got a chance to do.
Little hands clap with joy,
Jumping around the room.
The excitement of a new toy,
The tears cuz we’re leaving soon.
Little hands tug at your shirt,
Why do we have to leave today?
You kiss a boo-boo and it doesn’t hurt,
With a smile you send them on their way.
Little hands hold tight,
Always learning and growing.
Keeping everything in sight,
The world is theirs for the taking.

Little Hands

evacranford

Joined January 2008

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