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A hand that never asks for praise
A face that wakes before the sun
Some lives don’t need to be seen
to make sure others come undone
She wakes up before the city does
folding time into a meal
never asks for anything back
that’s just how she learned to feel
He fixes things that others break
without a single word of pride
his silence carries heavier truth
than anything he’s tried to hide
In white rooms under blinking lights
they learn to hold what others lose
they don’t get to fall apart
they don’t get to choose
Every heartbeat they bring back
is a story no one writes
just another quiet victory
that disappears into the night
She draws tomorrow on a board
for children who don’t understand
he builds the roads we never thank
with tired but steady hands
They never ask to be remembered
they only keep things running right
like invisible gravity
holding day and night
No medals fall no cameras stay
no headlines call their names
but if they ever stopped today
nothing would be the same
They hold the world together
with hands that no one sees
they hold the world together
in silence and in needs
And if they ever let go
the sky would learn to fall
they hold the world together
they hold it all
He plants the future in the soil
she counts the hours by the rain
they turn the weight of everyday
into something we call gain
No one writes songs about their names
no statues for their bones
but every breath we take begins
in what they’ve always known
If love is not just what we feel
but what we choose to do
then every unseen quiet hand
has been loving us all through
They hold the world together
more than we understand
they hold the world together
with no applause no plans
And if you listen closely
between the noise and all
you’ll hear the ones who never fall
still standing tall
They hold the world together
they hold the world together
they hold the world together
and never let it fall
for every hand that builds the day…
thank you