My tiny hands

They can do so much!

Such a miracle to find so much power in both hands. Together they can create the show. A miracle of life. Tools of the day are appreciated more in their midst. They write, draw, paint, cut, clean, mix curry, press a lot of buttons, pick up sticks, and more!

Miracle makers, they truly are. So much to learn from them. Look how they listen to you. Whatever you say, even greet each other alone or work in sequence wondering what is the next thing to do. Awaiting your command, captain. You can almost hear them talk. We are talking, they say. Oh, it’s marvelous to hear them. They’re like our two little people. Like, oompah loomps. Would you like to type out a poem, they ask. Then we hear them sing out a song with little sound. A clickity clack, with the pen, or the gently ticks from your keyboard, they do it all! Your name becomes true only if they make it out in a colourful signature.

Now you have the friends you always had. Two little people in the palm of your hands. They connect you to the world inside and out, listen and maybe wonders are waiting about.