These are my tiny hands
That play and touch and feel
Curious to know what it's all about
Wanting to know what's real
Because my hands are much smaller than yours
Please be understanding and kind
For I'm just starting out in the world
Childhood is just for a short time
There will be many moments
There will be many moments
When I'll reach up and touch your face
Hoping you will take my hand
And go for a walk someplace
Someday I'll be all grown
But you'll have the memories
And these tiny handprints
To remind you of me
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