Family's hands

In the hands of my father
I was taught well
In the hands of my mother
She caught me when I fell


In the hands of my brother
He kept me up above
In the hands of my sister
She taught me how to love

As I sit awake and wonder about my life
Wonder if it will ever turn out right
In the hands of my family
My dreams are still in sight.





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