Small Soft Hands

Small, soft hands playing with toys,
watching I am filled with such joy.

Small, soft hands holding onto mine,
hand in hand we pass the time.

Small, soft hands open and waiting,
greet me as I awake in the morning.

Small, soft hands on my face
that seem to hold my heart in place.

Small, soft hands around my neck
creating a moment I’ll never forget.

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