Our hands are childhood,
Between babies and babies
The cradle that evokes life.
Our hands are language,
between children
causing beautiful fairy tales.
Our hands are understanding,
Building a bridge of understanding between friends.
Our hands are like candies,
creating sweet words between lovers.
Our hands are sugar cubes,
Between the old and the old
Pulling up the smiles of childhood.
Our hands are stars,
Between the starry sky and the starry sky, they are connected into a language of love.
Our hands are secret words,
Between secrets and secrets
To achieve the same purpose.
Our hands are the air,
Between the sky and the sky
The best love language.
Our hands are wishes,
Between longing and desire
The most beautiful wishes come true.
Our hands are sincere,
Between cooperation and collaboration
Warm her heart.