Working hands

My parents hands as they are never idle. Always making something.

A song for my wonderful parents:
Gabriellas song - Helen Sjöholm

It is now that life is mine
I've got a while here on earth
And my longing has brought me here
What I missed and what I got

It is still the way I have chosen
My confidence far beyond words
Who have shown a little bit
Of the sky I never reached

I want to feel that I'm alive
All the time I have
I want to live as I want
I want to feel that I'm alive
Knowing that I am enough
( ...)

I have never forgotten who I was
I have just let it sleep
Maybe I had no choice
Only the will to exist

I want to live life lucky
Just because I 'm I
Be strong and free
See how the night becomes the day

I'm here
And my life is only mine
And the heaven I thought there were
Should I find out there somewhere

I want to feel that I lived my life