Loving Hands

I fell from the lane With a very high pain Just then came two loving hands I felt like dance Supporting me, guiding me Caring and delighting me I hopped here, and jumped there With the loving hands taking care On my face was a sweet shining smile They made it easy to progress to miles But at last I asked -- who are you? Making all my dreams come true Giving me all the happiness paints The loving hands answered -- We are your parents.