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Tiny Hands
Tiny Hands
Reaching out, the smallest hands arrived today
The innocence of their touch so much awaits your influence
Hard to imagine how, but they will
Powerful in the potential of even the smallest
Guide the weakest to become so strong, this is the cycle
The power to erase the wrongs of the past with other hands they guide
Wipe away the hurtful things that stain our memory soon to fade
The pain never leaves a small amount of needs to last
Tiny hands yet to touch the world
Be the reason for my righteous redirection from all my errors
The blank
canvas of life’s possibilities awaits your touch
Can those hands paint, can they sculpt, can they make music
Without touching a brush, clay or the keys
Can they? Yes, in their own way
Tiny hands created to take on a burden
Larger than anyone could ever imagine
Create the hands that create all tomorrows
A hand raised against you today may be the help you need
To live past and prepare for what’s to come
Never look past a moment to learn
Even the hurtful times may not always be too bad
Tiny hands hold what’s dearest
