Small Hands

Small hands lifted up
All they want is a hug
They understand
How to love
Don’t need to be taught
That they need us
How is it we forget
The way we used to be
Leaning on one another
Innocent, just saying
“Come play with me”
Is how we make friends
An easy laugh
A smile on a precious face
What a gift
A child’s love is
Small hands lifted up
Let that be a symbol
Of how we should trust
How we should love
Like a child

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