Give me your hand, the sapling needs water
Give
me your hand, the walls will be painted
Give
me your hand, the puppy is restless for a walk
Give
me your hand, the kitchen will be cleaned
Give
me your hand, the baby wants lullabies
Give
me your hand, the car will be repaired
Give
me your hand, the novel is nearing the climax
Give
me your hand, the long drive will be covered
Give
me your hand, the starry night is waiting for the campers
And
our hearts danced with the blooming daffodils
And
postcards grew younger against the green walls
And
the dog always ran to the door at the sound of our footsteps
And
the bread was earned and relished too
And
our child haven’t missed a good night wish from foreign land
And
the sedan carried us without a grumble
And
revisiting old books made the heart fonder
The
road to stars is now shorter
While
the light ever more radiant
All
because we held our hands together.