Come to me, these hands are warm
Warmer than a fur coat,
You will not shiver in the cold.
These hands will take care of you
Cook for you
Clean for you
Wash your hair.
These hands will hold you when you long to be held
To be touched
To be protected.
These hands will hold yours,
Guide you to cross – roads
These hands will help you to the right path.
These hands will paint a picture of you
Serve you water from a clay pot
Pick fruits for you.
These hands will neither for-sake you
Nor leave you in desolation
Believe in these hands, for they are warm
Come, come to me…
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