Gradually growing,
I’ve been lying down for too long,
Gradually I begin crawling
Then I fall flat,
I weep on falling,
Stretching forth my hand to be assisted
My hand stretched forth for so long I think there’s no help
I’ve messed up this time, and this is my punishment, I think
I try to stand but without a balance
I fall again, with a thud to the floor
Will I ever get up?
A strong hand but with a tender touch,
Arms out stretched, waiting to give me a hug when I get up
How do I ever get back crawling again?
I fix my gaze on him with the mighty hand
Gradually I get back up on my knees
Gradually crawling for the hug
but I am caught up with the excitement around me
It is difficult but I’ll get the hug so long as my gaze does not drift from him