The Hand Song

I thought about writing you a poem
With words like cherish and adore
Too bad, I’m not a poet
I thought about picking you some flowers
I would put them in a vase with water
Too bad, they would make me sneeze
So, I’ll give you my hand
It’s all I can afford to lose
Hold it as long as you want to

This is the kind of song
Makes you feel like crying and you don’t know why
Reminds you, you’ve got no hand to hold
It’s for all the lonely, lonely people out there
Everybody feels lonely sometimes
So, here is my idea
I think all the people of the world who’s got no hand to hold
Should get together and hold each other