My mom's hands had become wrinkled and old But to me, they were still, precious as gold They still could soothe us with a touch I valued their ability, so very much
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Such a wonderful tribute. And indeed, all mother's hands work harder than any construction worker out there
sorry just read your comment. indeed mom's hands are irreplaceable, and i miss my mother all the more after she went to heaven last year