Everyone underestimates

The importance of hands

Helping hands will start

You have no idea

A home cooked meal

A clean space

These hands make a house

A home

There are the hands

That dance with me in the rain

Hands that throw down spades

On family game night

Lastly the hands

That comfort in hard times

The ones that feed me soup

When I can hardly sit

They hold me

When I shake from crying

Never underestimate

The importance of hands