Children ...

Being old is must...., being mature is a choice ....

Child is a gift.
Child can change the way we are ....
Being better or sometime worse ...

Child is a mystery.
Sometime we hope they bring a guidebook
when they were born ....
so we can read it ....
when we have trouble with them ...

Child is a journey.
We feel like it never ended
to feed them with care and love
They grow up so fast and....
it's just a beginning of new journey ...

Child is immortal.
Eventhough when they are grow up enough
they never really are ...
It's not them who need us ...
but we still need them arround ....,sometime.

Child is a drug.
They can make us fly or down
They can make us lose our mind
They can make us totally insane ....

Child is a mirror.
They can reflect ourself in a goodways or badways
sometime, we just try to deny ...
but we just have to realize
that they don't grow up alone ...
we involved to make the way they are ...

Child is a sacred pray,
But not all pray have the answer ...
so....just keep it that way
because child is only a human being ...
like us .....

Child is not perfect,
sometime we hope too much
and we get dissapointed
because our hope ....
not because of them .....