This is what happens when you get old.
But I see things in a different light
Despite what I was told
I see hands of strength, hard work and care
No matter what I've down they were always there
Hands that through the years,
never gave up the fight.
Hands that love four kids with all of their might.
I tell her, those hands have achieved so much
and done so all alone.
Those hands have taught me that I can hold my own.
One thousand diapers changed
One hundred tears whiped away
Those hands have always been there
And I know they'll never go astray